Beneath the Fallen City, Jamie A. Waters [ebook reader .TXT] 📗

Kayla walked back into the Rath’Varein family quarters with Alec and Seara. Carl had gone off to retrieve the rest of the crew.

“I’m going to go make sure the rooms are set up for our guests. I’ll be back in a few minutes. Please make yourself at home.”

After Seara disappeared, Alec walked over to the bar area and poured himself a drink. He turned to Kayla. “Would you like something?”

“Sure, I guess.”

He poured her a glass and brought it over to her. Taking a sip, she said, “So I didn’t get a chance to ask you about that girl.”

“Who?”

Kayla made another bad attempt at fluttering her eyelashes. “You know, the tall, leggy blonde hanging all over you earlier?”

Alec chuckled. “You must mean Celeste.”

“Right. Her.” She swirled the drink around her glass. It probably wasn’t any of her business, but she couldn’t help being curious. “Who is she anyway? Do you two go to dinner together a lot?”

Alec considered the question for a moment before responding. “Yes, we go to dinner together every now and then.”

Kayla nodded. “It seemed like you two are pretty close.”

Alec raised an eyebrow. “We’ve spent time together and enjoyed one another’s company.”

She bit her lip and peered up at him. “You can connect with her the same way you do with me?”

“She’s part of the Inner Circle,” he said with a chuckle. “Everyone with our backgrounds has the ability to link with someone. Some people are more desirable based on the amount of energy they can channel. We’re naturally drawn to those who are either close to or exceed our same level of power.”

“Have you done that? With her, I mean?”

Alec stepped closer and said disapprovingly, “I don’t ask you what goes on between you and Carl.”

“Point taken,” Kayla muttered and looked away. She deserved the verbal slap. It wasn’t logical, but she didn’t like the thought of Celeste sharing the same sort of connection she’d had with Alec. She wasn’t sure if she was ready to examine the reasons though.

“When you’re ready to get rid of your distractions, I’ll get rid of mine,” he challenged.

She gave him a sharp look, putting her glass down a little harder than she intended. “Carl is not a distraction. I was just curious about how this works.”

“So you say,” he replied, calling her bluff. He took another sip of his drink. “Is there anything else you’d like to know?”

Damn him. He’s got that whole mysterious and sexy thing going on.

Alec chuckled. “Thank you.”

Kayla scowled. “Get out of my head.”

“You still have a small connection with me. You never removed it.”

She sat on the couch with a sigh. Sure, she could remove the connection, but the thought of separating herself from him was upsetting. Alec walked over and sat next to her. Draping his arm over the back of the couch, he said, “I don’t mind. I rather enjoy it. But then again, I don’t have any problem admitting I’m incredibly attracted to you.”

Kayla frowned. “You make my life confusing.”

He leaned closer to her. “I know you’re attracted to Carl and have feelings for him, but I also know you’re attracted to me and have feelings for me.” He reached up and lightly caressed her face, sending chills through her. “The difference is,” he said softly, running his thumb over her bottom lip, “I can touch you in ways he never can.”

Kayla closed her eyes when he sent a trickle of energy through her. She shook her head and jumped up. “Okay, you need to keep your distance. You’re confusing as hell. I don’t need any more confusion in my life.”

“Very well.” He chuckled. “Would you like to learn how to defend yourself?”

Her eyes narrowed, and she crossed her arms over her chest. “Yeah, I could handle kicking your ass right now.”

Alec smiled and stood, his eyes twinkling in amusement. “Go ahead and try it, dear.”

Kayla concentrated and threw a large amount of energy at him. She felt him grab it and twist it back around toward her almost immediately. He wrapped her in it, and her eyes narrowed.

“Break my hold if you can,” he taunted her.

She pushed more energy toward him, and he wrapped that around her too. She felt stifled but could also feel his exertion as he continued to suppress her.

“You have two choices,” Alec instructed. “You can either keep pushing more energy toward me until it possibly breaks, or you can study your prison and look for a weakness.”

Kayla paused, realizing the wisdom of his words. She took a moment to study the way he wrapped energy around her. He had somehow used his own threads to create a tight barrier around her. It was her own energy imprisoning her and not the other way around.

“It’s a reverse shielding technique,” he explained when he felt her examining the energy threads. “It’s purely defensive. Pull back your energy and you’ll see what I mean.”

Kayla withdrew her assault and frowned. She wasn’t truly imprisoned. She sent out a tiny burst of energy, and it bounced off the shield before wrapping back around her.

Alec nodded encouragingly. “Do you want to try it?”

“Wait. I want to try something.”

He kept his shield in place while she took her time exploring it. Some areas appeared weaker than others, but for the most part, it appeared extremely well-crafted.

“If I sent a hard burst toward one of your weaker areas, would that break through your wall?”

“Yes, if it was strong enough and precise enough. But if someone senses your exploration of their shield, they can reinforce the areas you’ve discovered.”

She nodded and said aloud, “Okay. I want to build my own shield now.”

He walked her through the steps of weaving a tightly-knit group of energy threads together and then showed her how to surround him. When Kayla finally had the shield in place, she let him know she was ready.

Alec sent out a strong pulse of energy, and she felt it bounce off her shield. She could see it wrap around him, and he quickly withdrew his energy. Her eyes danced in excitement when she realized it worked. “This is awesome!”

He chuckled at her enthusiasm. “Do you want me to try it again?”

“Yeah. Send more.” She gave an eager nod.

Alec sent out a larger and more powerful burst of energy. Kayla felt her shield ripple slightly, but it remained intact.

“Good,” he encouraged. “But you need to concentrate to maintain your shield. If someone is truly attacking you, they won’t hold back. It takes years of training to be able to craft a strong shield. This will require a great deal of concentration on your part until you’ve mastered it.”

Seara came back into the room and looked back and forth between them. “You’re teaching her how to shield?”