A Castle of Sand(66)

The sight of the ring made my heart ache with a sense of loss as I wondered what could’ve been if I’d done things differently, if I had been the one who treated Sofia the way she deserved to be treated.
Every time I looked at Sofia, I couldn’t help but regret how things turned out between us. I felt the same way as I had supper with her.
“Stop looking at me that way, Ben,” she said as she took a sip from a spoonful of soup.
“What way?” I asked.
“I don’t know…you look at me a certain way, Ben. Like you’ve somehow lost me…”
I cleared my throat. “Am I that transparent?”
“I just know you, Ben. That’s all. You feel like if you don’t get something you want, you did something wrong. The fact that I’m with Derek right now has nothing to do with you. You couldn’t have done things differently and expected things not to turn out as they have now. Some things are just meant to be.”
“And you think you and Derek were always meant to be?”
She nodded. “Yes. He’s the love of my life.”
The words stung and she knew it, but I appreciated her honesty.
“You saw me when no one else did, Ben. You took care of me all throughout high school and you made the worst nine years of my life livable. I love you, Ben.”
“But not the way you love him.”
“Why do you keep on tormenting yourself?”
I needed to change the subject. I debated with myself then whether or not to tell Sofia that her father was running the hunters’ headquarters in the USA. I had no idea how she would react. I decided not to tell her just yet. Not now, there will be time later.
Sofia kept quiet as she finished her meal. When she was done, she laid her spoon over her plate and looked straight at me.
“I can’t explain how great it is to see you again, Ben, but your presence here terrifies me, because the man I love is fighting to keep this island protected. You’re a threat to him and that makes you a threat to me.”
I looked straight at her, surprised that I meant every word when I said, “If you’re on his side, Sofia, then so am I.”

CHAPTER 40: DEREK#p#分页标题#e#
 We were at my penthouse. I was leaning back over the edge of my living room couch and Sofia had her back leaned against my chest. I absentmindedly played with the ends of her hair, my thoughts occupied by Ben and the recent reports from Eli about the possibility of tapping into the supplies of blood banks.
“Do you trust him?” I asked Sofia. It’d been three days since Ben’s arrival.
She nodded her head. “I want to. If he’s still anything like the Ben I knew, then he seems sincere…but Derek, I’m worried about his family…little Abby is the sort of girl Lucas would love to sink his teeth into. Ben is convinced Lucas poses no threat to them, but you know how scheming your brother is.”
“I know you see them as family, but I’m not going to risk losing you on their behalf.” My hand tightened around her waist, fearing that she’d act on a whim and do something stupid.
“What are we going to do then, Derek?”
“I think we have no choice but to trust Ben and trust that the hunters are fully capable of keeping his family safe.”
She licked her lips, worry evident in her green eyes. “I have a very bad feeling about all this, Derek.”
 “So do I…but what I know for sure is that you cannot—under any circumstances—step out of this island. If Lucas is out to get you…” The thought sickened me. After everything Lucas had already put Sofia through, losing her to him was something that I could never allow to happen. “I think it’s best to have you stay here at the penthouse with me for now?”
To my relief, she agreed. “I think that’s best for now.” She paused. “I’m scared, Derek.”
I couldn’t deny the truth. “So am I.”

CHAPTER 41: LUCAS
 I was staying at a hotel in Cancun, a place I detested. I hated how sunny and full of life it was, but it was one of the coasts closest to The Shade. It was also the same place where I’d found Sofia, so I figured it just might bring me some luck.
I couldn’t wait for evening to come, and when it did, I immediately prepared myself to go out on a hunt for some lovely young women I could feast on that night. I was about to leave the room when I heard a knock at my door.
I opened the door and smirked. Natalie.
“Seems you can’t get enough of me these days, Natalie…”
“Not my fault messages for you keep on coming.” She brushed right past me and went straight to the bar and poured herself a glass of wine. The lovely Italian vixen then retrieved an envelope from her purse. “From Claudia.”