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illed tonight； is it； my love？〃 The irony was thick enough to walk on； and for the first time； I realized that Marcus knew what Raina was； maybe had always known。
Raina went to her knees in front of him； hands clutching at his legs。 She rubbed her cheek along his thigh； one hand smoothing perilously close to his groin。 Even now； it was what she knew best。 Sex and pain。
He touched her hair gently。 He stared down at her； and the naked tenderness on his face made me want to look away。 It was a terribly intimate look； more intimate than sex； more powerful。 The fool loved her。
If he hadn't been paying to kill me； I'd have felt sorry for him。
Marcus stepped away from Raina。 He began walking across the clearing。 His power opened like a door； flowing like electric water across the wolves； across me。 He undid his tie； opened the first few buttons of his shirt。 〃No more preliminaries； Richard。 Let us do this。〃
〃I know you tried to have Anita killed；〃 Richard said。
Marcus stopped in midmotion。 His small； sure fingers hesitated。 Surprise chased across his face； then changed into a smile。 〃You have surprised me twice tonight； Richard。 Let's see if you can make it three。〃
〃I will kill you tonight； Marcus； you know that。〃
Marcus shrugged out of his jacket。 〃You can try。〃
Richard nodded。 〃I'd planned on giving you the chance to just leave。〃
〃I tried to have your mate killed。 You can't leave me alive now。〃 He undid the cuffs of his shirt。
〃No； I can't。〃 Richard undid the cloak's tie； letting it fall to the floor。 He pulled his shirt out of his pants and slid it over his head in one quick movement。 The moonlight made shadows on the muscles of his arms and chest。 I suddenly didn't want him to do it。 I could shoot Marcus； and it would all be done。 Richard would never forgive me； but he'd be alive。 They wouldn't kill each other with power。 They'd use claws and teeth for the killing。 All Richard's trembling； eager power wouldn't keep him from getting his throat ripped out。
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Richard turned to me； wearing only the leather pants and the boots。 Marcus had asked that they not strip down； said something about saving an old man's dignity。 Bullshit。 There was something in the air that I didn't like； as if Marcus had known what was ing and he was ready。
〃As acknowledged Ulfric； Marcus gets to choose the form we fight in；〃 Richard said。
〃What form did he choose？〃
Richard raised his hand in front of my face。 〃Touch my hand。〃
He made it sound so serious for such a small request。 I touched the back of his hand lightly。
〃Grip my palm； Anita。〃
I wrapped my fingers around the lower part of his hand。 Before I could look to his face or ask a question； I felt it。 Energy welled up his hand like oil up the wick of a lamp。 His skin flowed under my hand。 I felt the bones lengthening。 I felt his body give as if the boundaries that confined him to skin and bone and flesh had dissolved。 It felt almost like he would scatter himself outward like I'd done earlier； but it wasn't his essence that was reaching outward。 It was his body。
He held up his other hand； and I took it。 I locked my fingers in his and felt his bones grow across my skin； watched claws form as his flesh flowed like clay。 Distant as a scream； I knew I should have been scared or sickened。 The power flowed down his shifting hands to my hands； flowing between us like cool fire。
He stopped when his hands were human claws with talons that could have ripped me apart。 The power didn't stop abruptly； it wasn't like turning off a switch。 It was like turning off a faucet； slowing the flow down to a trickle； a drop； then nothing。
I was on my knees and hadn't remembered getting there。 Richard knelt in front of me； hands still clasped in mine。 It took me two tries to be able to talk。 〃How can you stop like that？〃
He drew his newly formed hands carefully out of my hands。 I shivered as the tips of his claws trailed over my skin。
〃Controlling the change is what separates the sheep from the wolves；〃 he said。
It took me a second to realize he'd made a joke。 He leaned into me and whispered； 〃If I lose control in the fight； or if I'm losing； I'll shift pletely。 I want you to e touch me； if I ask you。〃
〃Why？〃
His breath was warm against my cheek。 He wrapped his arms around me； held me in the circle of his body； claws playing along the leather straps of the outfit。 〃I want you to feel the rush of power。 I want you to know what it can be like between us。〃 His arms tightened。 〃If I'm losing； you can ride the power and use it to get my wolves out of here。 The others will kill anyone they think is disloyal。〃
I pushed away enough to see his face。 〃How can I use the power to do that？〃
〃You'll know。〃 He kissed my forehead ever so gently。 〃Save them； Anita。 Promise me。〃
〃I promise。〃
He stood； my hands slipping over his body as he got to his feet。 I caught one of his hands。 My hand slid down the long； curved claw。 It was as hard and solid and unreal as it looked。 I'd felt his body shift； and yet； staring up at Richard's handsome face and those monstrous hands； it was jarring。 Still； I held on。 I didn't want to let him go。
〃Careful of the claws； Anita。 I'm not in human form anymore。〃
He meant that a scratch might make me furry； might not。 Hard to tell。 But it was enough to make me let go。 No matter how good Richard felt； I wasn't ready to throw humanity pletely behind me。
Richard stared down at me； and there was a world in his eyes of things unsaid； things undone。 I opened my mouth； closed it。 〃Do you have this much control over every body part？〃
He smiled。 〃Yes。〃
I was so scared I couldn't speak。 I'd made my last joke。 The only thing left was truth。 I raised up； putting my hands on his legs for support and kissed the back of his hand。 The skin was still as soft； still smelled and tasted like Richard； the bones underneath felt like someone else。
〃Don't get killed。〃
He smiled。 There was a sadness in his eyes that was bottomless。 Even if he won this fight； it would cost him dearly。 Murder； that's how he would see it。 No matter how justified。 Moral high ground is dandy； but it'll get you killed。
Raina kissed Marcus good…bye； pressing her body so tightly against him； it was like she was trying to walk through him； part him like a curtain and slip inside。
She pushed him away with a rich； throaty laugh。 It was the kind of laughter that made you turn your head in bars。 A joyous； slightly wicked sound。 Raina stared across the clearing at me； the laughter still sparkling in her eyes； on her face。 One look was enough。 She was going to kill me if she could。
Since I was pretty much thinking the same thing about her； I gave her a little nod and a salute。 We'd see who was dead e morning。 It might be me； but somewhere on the lists of the dead would be Raina。 That I could almost promise。
Marcus raised his clawed hands over his head。 He turned in a slow circle。
〃Two alphas fight for you here tonight。 One of us will leave this circle alive。 One of us will feed you tonight。 Drink of our blood； eat of our flesh。 We are pack。 We are lukoi。 We are one。〃
Jason threw his head back and howled； so close to me that I jumped。 Furred throats echoed him； human throats joining the chorus。 I stood alone among the pack and did not join in。 When the last echo faded off in the rolling； wooded hills； Marcus said； 〃Death between us then； Richard。〃
〃I offered you life； Marcus。 You chose death。〃
Marcus smiled。 〃I suppose I did。〃
Marcus jumped straight at him； no feinting； no practice； just a blur of speed。 Richard rolled to the ground； up and away； ing to his feet。 Three thin lines bled across his belly。 Marcus didn't give him a chance to recover。 He covered the distance between them like a bad dream。 I couldn't even keep track of it with my eyes。 I'd seen lycanthropes move before； and I'd thought they were fast； but Marcus was breathtaking。
He slashed Richard； forcing him back towards the edge of the clearing where Raina stood。 Richard wasn't being hurt； but the flurry of attacks forced him backwards； kept him from attacking。 I needed to ask a question。 I looked down at Jason。 He turned pale wolf eyes to me。
〃If anyone else helps Marcus； it's cheating； right？〃 It felt vaguely stupid talking to something that looked like an animal； but the look in those eyes wasn't animal。 I wasn't sure it was human； but it wasn't animal。
The wolf nodded its head。 Awkwardly。
Richard's back was almost within Rama's reach。 Jamil； the black werewolf from two nights ago； had joined her。 Sebastian was already at her side。 Shit。
〃If they cheat； can I shoot them？〃
〃Yes；〃 Cassandra joined us； walking up through the pack like a warm； prickling wind。 I got the first real brush of her power and knew she could have been lupa if she wanted to be。
I pulled the Browning out； and it felt odd in my hands； as if I didn't need it。 I was channeling more of the pack than I knew if I didn't want my gun。 A dangerous amount more。 I wrapped my fingers around the butt of the Browning； digging my hand around it； remembering the feel of it。 The sensory memory brought it back to me； pushed some of the glow of power away。
I didn't see a weapon； but Richard's bac