Sexiest Vampire Alive(85)
“Hey, Russell, what’s up?” He strode toward him and shook hands.
Russell gripped his hand hard, then nodded at Abigail. “Miss Tucker, it’s an honor to serve.”
“Thank you. Please call me Abby.”
“Yes, ma’am.” Russell returned to the back of the cave, where he sat cross-legged. He appeared to be in the middle of cleaning his gun.
“I know it’s dark outside,” J.L. said, “but the night is young, and our vision is excellent. If you’d like to get started?”
“All right.” Abigail set down her backpack and removed some photos from the front pocket. “These are the two plants I’d like to collect in this area. The first one translates as Demon Herb and the second one as Tiger Paw.” She handed them to J.L.
Howard snorted. “I could collect you a tiger paw right here.”
Rajiv made a face at him. “Just try it, Pooh Bear.” When Howard growled, he grinned at Abigail. “I learn English watching television. It’s a Jersey thing.”
J.L. chuckled as he studied the photos. “I’ll teleport to the nearest village and ask the healer if he knows where to find these.”
Rajiv bounced to his feet like Tigger. “I go with you.”
“Okay. Can you get the gardening stuff?” J.L. checked his shoulder holster underneath his jacket. “I don’t expect any trouble, but I like to be prepared.”
“Do you want me to come with you?” Russell asked.
“I’d rather you stick with Abigail,” J.L. said, then turned to her with an apologetic look. “I know you’re here for the plants, but our first priority is keeping you safe.”
She nodded. “I appreciate that.”
J.L. pulled up a pants leg to check the knife strapped to his calf. “If we learn anything useful, we’ll call. You’ll hear us better if you go outside.”
“Got it,” Gregori said.
J.L. pointed to a box close to Howard. “Flashlights are in there. If we go hunting for a plant tonight, bring one for Abigail.”
“Will do,” Gregori agreed.
Rajiv slung a canvas bag over his shoulder and grabbed on to J.L. “Let’s go.”
J.L. vanished, taking Rajiv with him.
“These are for you.” Howard handed them two rolled-up sleeping bags and a bulky black trash bag.
Gregori found an empty space and rolled out the two bags next to each other.
Abigail dug two pillows and blankets out of the trash bag and arranged them on top of the sleeping bags.
“Not much to do here, really.” Howard sat down on his sleeping bag. “You want a donut, Abby?”
“Yes, thank you.” She selected one from his box, then sat on her sleeping bag to eat it.
Gregori located the ice chest and removed a bottle of synthetic blood and a water bottle, which he handed to Abigail.
He sat and drank. Howard stuffed his face. Russell finished cleaning one gun and started on another.
When Gregori finished his bottle of blood, he rose to his feet. “I’ll wait outside in case J.L. calls.”
“I’ll go with you.” Abigail jumped up and followed him outside.
He moved the bamboo screen back into place, then took her hand. “Let’s check out this island.”
It took them about five minutes to circumnavigate the island and end up back at the cave entrance. Abigail shivered and zipped up her jacket.
“Cold?” He pulled her into his arms.
She snuggled her cheek against his chest. “Not now.”
“Having fun?”
She looked up at him and smiled. “I am, actually. I keep expecting to see a Secret Service agent around the corner, but they’re not there.”
He kissed her brow. He needed to warn her about his death-sleep, but wasn’t sure how to break the news. Oh, by the way, when the sun rises, I’ll die?
“I need to tell you something—” His phone rang. “We’ll talk about it later.” He pulled out his phone. “What’s up?”
He listened to J.L., then reported to Abigail. “They’re on their way to find one of the plants. The Tiger Paw. Do you want to join them?”
“Yes, of course.”
“Hang on a sec,” Gregori told J.L. He left his phone with Abigail, then stepped into the cave to let Howard and Russell know they were leaving.
“I’m coming with you.” Russell holstered a pistol, slung a rifle over his shoulder, and strode outside.
“I’ll stay here and hold down the fort.” Howard leaned back, munching on a bear claw.
Gregori grabbed two LED flashlights and went back outside. While he jammed the flashlights into his pocket, Russell leaned close to the phone Abigail was holding so he could hear J.L.’s voice. He vanished.