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by Debbie Behan


  As if the touch of her hand had put him in a trance, all of a sudden the floor stopped shaking and the atmosphere calmed. Her hand felt small and delicate in his big paw. That alone made her aware of just how overpowering and strong he was. She was suddenly very aware that even though she was petite and fragile, she had just as much power: the kind you only find in a father’s love for a child. All of a sudden he wasn’t scary anymore.

  ‘You’re asking me for a twenty-four hour reprieve,’ he almost whispered as his eyes softened and she saw blue sparks explode in them.

  She nodded.

  He searched her face and stood watching her for what seemed like hours—although she knew it was only a moment—before his face broke into a smile. ‘Deal!’

  Cassie had just made a pact with the devil and she knew he would try every trick he had to spin her around and ruin the relationship she had with her man and the rest of the team. Truly this was going to test her loyalty to the ones she had come to love.

  He turned, not letting her hand go and addressed the many he had working for him. ‘I’m suspending all military physical attacks and we are standing down for the rest of the day. I expect you all to reconvene here at 1900 hours tomorrow. Those of you staying the night, drinks and food will be served shortly. General Gatwick will now be in charge and will make sure all your needs are met. Appreciate your patience, enjoy the evening.’ Lifting her hand, he placed it over his arm and patted it. ‘When was the last time you ate, Daughter-mine?’ he asked as he guided her into another room: the dining room she had been in on her last visit.

  ‘Um … breakfast yesterday,’ she answered him. And not until then did she realise that they had fought all through the night and it was now the evening of the next day. No wonder she was bombed out and weary. Suddenly now aware of why Kayden always made them have such a big breakfast and a rest before heading off. ‘It’s tough work sparring with you, Pops. Time seems to have just slipped away. You really need to learn to stop for a lunch break.’ She broke out into a chuckle and he laughed with her.

  ‘I’ll keep that in mind next time you are blowing up all my fire power.’

  ‘Yes! I can just see that now. “Oh sweetheart, it’s your lunch break. Oops sorry! I accidentally let a meteor go before I called it. Oh well, we didn’t need that star after all, hey, Daughter-mine?” ’ she joked again and made him laugh more.

  ‘You must be thirsty as well,’ he said, seating her at the big dining table.

  ‘Last time you offered me drink it was a potion that repelled my friends. Are you intending to play nice this time, Pops? No games. What do you say?’

  He showed his hands. ‘Nothing sinister this time. Just me being your father, I promise.’ Laughing, he put his arm around her and gave her a little fatherly squeeze.

  It feels nice.

  Servants came out with the evening meal. She tried a couple of things and then just pushed the food around her plate as they talked. He could see she wasn’t interested in the food or ambrosia and asked her what drink she preferred.

  ‘Same as last time,’ she grinned. ‘Starburst, straight up, no ice.’

  ‘Make that two,’ he said to the servant, not even raising an eyebrow. He eyed her. ‘Just how I like it. You know, you might be more like your old man than you care to admit, Cassandra.’

  As she sipped it down, she felt it warm her inside and she held the empty glass to the servant. ‘Just bring the bottle, buddy,’ she said with a cheeky look, smiling at Aldebaran and still trying to get a reaction. Aren’t fathers meant to be all funny about their kids drinking alcohol?

  ‘If I’d known you were this much fun, maybe I’d have come and captured you years ago.’ He baffled her again with his wit instead of sniping.

  ‘Your ex, my dear, so-called mother, would have loved it if you’d have kidnapped me. The bitch would have enjoyed her life so much better with me gone,’ she let on, a bit more sombrely than she had meant to and sculling another drink.

  ‘Why? Didn’t Mummy dear get you that pony you always wanted?’ he said a little sarcastically and with a jealous edge.

  She made a face and shook her head. ‘You have no idea what you left me to endure. I should hate you for leaving me with them.’ She was annoyed that he was making fun of her. Then, not sure why, her anger boiled over, making her blab to Daddy-o just what a hard life she did have. She finished with the kidnapping saga and realised he had gone totally silent and the colour had drained from his face.

  Aldebaran took a minute to process what he’d just learned. ‘She didn’t want you, yet she wouldn’t let me have you either? Why did she feel she had to punish us both?’

  ‘Maybe she wasn’t really happy and blamed you,’ she said in a sarcastic tone.

  ‘Cassandra, stop it,’ he growled. ‘Your bitterness towards me won’t help what’s been done. I’m sorry for what happened to you but if we’re ever to get past these trust issues you have to let it go.’

  Tears stung her eyes—she’d never had a real father. He was talking to her as if he was and now she felt upset that she had hurt him. Jeez, I am so damned confused with all this newness of emotion. ‘I’m sorry,’ she apologised. ‘I’ve had a bad couple of days and shouldn’t be taking it out on you.’ She poured another drink and passed him one. ‘You’re right, I probably just wanted to hurt you and it was childish and uncalled-for.’

  ‘At least I know you can be honest with me,’ he said.

  Wiping away her tears, she eyed him. ‘Our very first father-daughter fight,’ she said with a little smile.

  ‘Yes! We’re both very stubborn,’ he grinned.

  She sipped of her drink. ‘Even though it was in poor taste to throw all that family history at you, somehow I feel lots better for telling someone.’

  He patted her hand. ‘Because I’m your father, Cassandra and deep down you know that, you should know too that you can come to me about anything. I want to know everything about you.’ He smiled warmly. ‘So, tell me what do you and your friends do in your spare time?’

  She ran her fingers around the glass and down the stem of it while thinking. ‘Let me see. The property is massive and there is a great lake, so we swim and sleep out under the stars. They have off-road vehicles, the trail bikes we take up into the mountain range and spend hours on the sand dunes. The four-wheel drives are mainly used for hunting, a sport I have come to enjoy immensely. Oh and the boys throw lots of parties and BBQs where we normally end up pretty pickled and play cards. They figure if I’m under the weather they have a better chance of beating me. Like that’s ever going to happen. Not!’

  He seemed amused. ‘Are you any good?’

  ‘Pop, I reckon even if you were to use your magic I would still come up trumps,’ she laughed, sitting back in the chair and looking cocky as hell. She could see he saw the challenge and wasn’t about to let his own kid show him up. This would be fun and knowing he would probably be a bit of a gambler, she was going to enjoy a little family rivalry.

  ‘Then let’s see if you take after your old man,’ he said, shaking his head and looking pleased that she wanted to play a game with him. It was a bit of healthy competition that he looked forward to, especially with her looking so smug. Yes, I will enjoy this too!

  The table now cleared and a new deck of cards shuffled, both were eager to let the games begin. Wit and cunning showed on their faces as both wanted to come out the winner. Father against daughter: maybe it wasn’t on the battlefield but it might as well have been. Neither was to be merciful. The first hand went in Cassie’s favour and Aldebaran tried hard to hide his irritation that his daughter might be more of a challenge than he had thought. He hated to lose and she was causing him real grief of late.

  ‘Okay, Cassandra, game on!’ He rolled his head as she dealt the next hand.

  ‘Sorry, Pops but I’m good. You can give up now if you want,’ she stirred.
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  ‘Just deal, cheeky one. I still have a few tricks left.’

  As the night went on, Cassie kept beating him and as she dealt the cards she told him of the bets they made, in particular the one where they played strip poker.

  ‘Lucky you’re getting smashed on the Moonjuice your giving us, because at least I can tell you anything and you won’t be quick enough to catch me and discipline me in your state.’ She slurred a little.

  ‘Don’t bet on it, young lady! I still have some wits about me. Winning at cards proves nothing, just that you cheat a lot,’ he laughed at her.

  ‘Cheat, you say!’ She jumped up, grabbed his arm and a card fell out.

  He grabbed her and tickled her, making her fall clumsily on his lap. She looked at him seriously for a minute. He feels like home. She wrapped her arms around his neck. He was limp at first and then cuddled her back. Spent and too dizzy from the drink to move, she put her head on his shoulder and fell asleep.

  In the morning she found herself in a strange bed, fully clothed and under the covers. The curtains were closed so the room was in darkness. She had no clue what time it was but knew she had been sleeping a long time. Jumping out of bed with a spring in her step from having such a great night she went into the en suite and showered. Walking out of her room, she looked over the railing and called out. ‘Hi down there, is anyone around?’ A servant walked out from below. ‘Can I get you something, miss?’ he asked.

  ‘Coffee would be nice and can you tell me where they put my horse?’

  ‘Yes ma’am. Coffee is on its way and your horse is in the stables to the left of the front door. I’ll take you as soon as you’re ready.’

  ‘Ready!’ she giggled. ‘I’ll take the coffee to go.’

  She checked her image in the wall-to-wall mirrored tiles at the end of the corridor. Her outfit, even though slept in, had magically refitted itself to her after the shower with not one crease. Her face and hair were the same, perfectly replenished as well. A happy glow reflected back as the image was that of someone who had maybe just stepped out of a beauty parlour.

  ‘Amazing,’ she giggled, touching her reflection in the mirror before skipping down the flight of steps, feeling like Cinderella going to a ball. Magic! How lucky I feel. This new world is so cool: an absolute dream.

  She chatted to the servant (whose name was Lamar, she discovered), while sipping her coffee as she was directed out towards her horse. Lamar had worked in the castle for twenty-two years. Cassie was pleased to think that if her pop could keep his staff for that long he mustn’t be so bad after all.

  Arriving at the stables, Cassie found Starburst looking well rested but restless. She took him outside for a run and a bit of fun with her before putting him back in his stall. After getting him a fresh bucket of water, she filled his feeder with some grain from the stockpile in the loft as well as leaving a decent pile of hay to munch on while he waited for her.

  ‘We’ll be here for a bit longer, Starburst,’ she told him. ‘But tonight after dinner you can take me home. Okay?’

  He nodded and snorted so she took that as a yes.

  Skipping back into the house, Cassie felt like a great weight had fallen from her. Talking to her father about her mother last night had purged many ill feelings. And now knowing Starburst was looked after, she could enjoy the rest of the day. She was starting to believe that her father wasn’t that bad after all and was looking forward to spending the day with him.

  On re-entering the castle, the servant Lamar took her straight into the dining room where Aldebaran sat reading a book. It looked like he had only just woken up. His hair was a little ruffled and his eyes had dark rings as if he’d had very little sleep. She guessed it had been a bit of a shock with her just turning up and no doubt it would have interrupted his sleep. Unlike him, she always slept well and drinking never gave her a hangover so she was glad for that.

  ‘Can’t you handle it like you used to in the old days, Pops? Hope I don’t inherit those genes.’ She stirred him as she sat down and poured a juice.

  He looked over his novel. ‘Someone woke up in good humour this morning.’

  She looked carefully at him to judge his mood. The last thing she wanted was to put him in a grumpy frame of mind and have it spoil the day. Then she remembered that this was the old way that she used to think. She had to stop worrying that he would turn on her like her other parents did. As Woody said, they were not like normal people. They were cruel and spiteful. Yet it was strange because although she knew her dad was both, there had been no sign of that towards her. She had to give him a chance to prove he was different, worthy of a daughter’s love.

  She reached out for a pastry. ‘We’ve all day together, Pops,’ she said, drinking down some juice. ‘So, tell me what do you and your friends do in your spare time?’ Throwing his words back at him in a playful way she said, ‘Don’t tell me you only play war games. Surely there must be some fun things to do on these stars?’

  He put his book down and sipped his coffee. ‘Aquarius has a huge water park with tunnels and slides if that interests you. Aqua is the ruler of the zodiac known to you on earth as the water sign. She’s a good friend of mine and I’m sure she wouldn’t mind a visit.’

  ‘Beats sitting around here all day watching you read a book,’ she joked again and liked that he seemed to be enjoying her fun side and taking her comments as they were intended.

  He shook his head. She was so much like him that it amazed him. ‘You’re so cheeky, young lady. I’ll take you on one condition. You eat something. And I just hope you can find a pair of bathers upstairs that’ll fit you.’ Looking at her shape he said, ‘It’s been a while since I had someone so petite visit me.’

  She looked down at her outfit. ‘What sort of magical world is this? Surely if this outfit can mysteriously not get wrinkled, if I strip off near water shouldn’t bathers just appear on me?’ she asked, raising her eyebrow, uncertain but hopeful.

  ‘You’re a fascinating woman, Cassandra. That logic is quite kooky yet possible. Take a pair from upstairs just in case.’

  Lamar served her a plate of eggs and bacon. ‘Normal food!’ she said as she ate heartily for the first time since breakfast two days before.

  He smiled. ‘I took note of your indifference to our food last night. I thought you might appreciate some earth food.’

  ‘Thanks, Pops,’ she said, digging her toast into the runny eggs.

  After both had eaten, Cassie ran upstairs and found a pair of bathers and a towel. When she went to join Aldebaran downstairs, he was talking quietly to one of his guards making her frown as she walked towards him.

  ‘You’re not breaking your promise to me and playing war games behind my back are you, Pop?’ she asked, feeling a little flutter of worry begin to grip her stomach.

  He gently took her chin in his hand. ‘Don’t frown. I promised you, Cassandra and I’m not about to spoil our time together. I just need my home protected while I’m gone.’

  The second he put his arm across her shoulder, a bright light surrounded them, the room they were in shimmering out of focus. Amazed with this form of travel Cassie was in awe when the view changed and suddenly realised he had transported them both to the Aquarius constellation in what seemed like an instant.

  ‘Cool trick,’ she said, looking around at the castle before them and to the left, the water wonderland. The sparkling water glittered and shone as the sunlight touched it. A woman came out with a warm smile. Cassie figured she must have been Aqua. ‘I wasn’t expecting you today, Ald darling. Who’s your friend?’

  She stunned Cassie with her beauty. She had long, curly, dark hair and a perfect figure. She wore a white mini-dress with a gold sash that highlighted her waistline. Her ankles, wrists and hair glittered with diamonds that sparkled like the water. She had a sort of childlike sweetness yet if she was friends with her dad, Cassie knew that
she would hardly be naïve or innocent, truth be told.

  Aqua hugged Aldebaran maybe a little longer than normal, leading Cassie to believe they were a lot more than friends and Pops had been holding out on her. Aqua stayed hanging off his arm while her dad introduced them.

  ‘This is Cassandra, my daughter. She paid me a visit, yet after only a few hours finds me boring. So bringing her here for some fun in your water park gives me the opportunity to catch up with you as well, my lovely.’

  Cassie smiled and shook hands with her. ‘Hi Aqua, nice to finally meet one of the twelve zodiacs. Coming from earth, I would never have dreamed the water sign would actually have such a magnificent setup. We all just thought you were a statue holding a water jug. I’m amazed at how magnificent all this is.’

  ‘Yes, we only give earth visions of what we want them to believe. This will be our little secret, okay?’

  ‘Sure. As if anyone would believe all this. I’d be labelled crazy and locked up in a padded cell if I divulged anything I did.’

  Aldebaran laughed. ‘Your secret is safe with Cassie. She’s one of the Cloud Riders.’

  ‘Ald, my God! You two are mortal enemies—how can you be associating with each other? Zoren will have a fit.’

  ‘It’s alright, Aqua, she came to me. He knows. We have both agreed to stand down for twenty-four hours while her team sort out some personal business. It’s mutual and benefits both of us. This is the first opportunity we’ve ever had to get to know one another a little better.’

  ‘Then when she goes back, your plans, Ald, have they changed?’

 

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