by Lucy Lyons
The clan party was in two days. He would go see his mother tomorrow. It had been some time since he had seen her so he was looking forward to it.
Chapter Eight
While Tori was still sleeping, he told Becca that he had some business to attend to and that he would probably be back late. Neither Becca or Cade had met his mother yet, but when he talked about his childhood and mentioned her his features softened. There were times you would get a quick glimpse of how he must have looked as a little boy.
He drove to the little cottage his mother loved so much. He saw her in her garden and honked and waved as he drove into the driveway. By the time he got out of the car, his mother was standing there and gave him a tight hug. “I have missed you ma. You are looking good; the Inverness weather seems to agree with you. How have you been?”
His mother gave him a wide smile, “I have been fine my son. I always miss you but I know how busy you are.” She ran her hand down his face and looked into his eyes. “Something about you seems different. Is everything ok with you, with the clan?”
Aldain looked down at her sweet face. “Everything is fine with the clan ma. I am going through some things new to me and I came to see if you could help me understand why?” Heather Kincaid got a worried look on her face. Aldain assured her it was nothing to worry about as they walked into her cozy kitchen.
As they sat down at the table she grabbed his hands and said, “So tell me what is going on with you. Don’t hold anything back.”
Aldain laughed. “It isn’t a dreadful thing ma but I found my soul mate.”
Heather sat back and clapped her hands. “Oh, Aldain I am so very happy for you. Why didn’t you bring the lass here so I could meet her?”
Aldain cleared his throat before he said, “Well it’s sort of complicated. She isn’t a shifter she is human. She doesn’t know our kind even exist. I am trying to go slow with her before I let her know. I don’t want her running off. The problem I am having right now is with myself. When another man gets close to her I have a tough time keeping my dragon from coming out and I want to kill him. I have never had that feeling before. When I am with her I feel like a whole man. I didn’t know I was missing a part of myself until I met her. When I am away from her I feel like a part of myself is missing. I need to know what it feels like and what to expect when you find your soul mate. I couldn’t think of anyone else to go to who I know would be totally honest with me other than you.”
Heathers face softened as she listened to Aldain. It made her heart glad that he found his soul mate. She was afraid he never would. She knew he said if he couldn’t find her he would spend the rest of his life alone. Her heart ached at the thought of him living alone. Now her prayers have been answered.
When he finished, she put her hands in her lap, sat back in her chair and told him everything he needed to know. “Well I know when I met your da he went through those exact same feelings. If a man came within a hundred feet of me he was growling and trying to keep his dragon at bay. It isn’t just the protective instinct but his dragon also felt threatened by another man. It was like he thought the other man was trying to take me away from him. After we were married that feeling lessened. As the bond got stronger, it grew daily, we could feel each other’s feelings. Sometimes it was hard to tell which ones were mine and which ones were your da’s. The love we felt for one another was deep down in our souls. Not one day went by that our love didn’t seem to grow deeper; we always knew how the other felt. Your da was on a hunting trip when I went into labor with you. He felt my pain and left everyone in the hunting party to get to me. He made it a point to be by my side while I was having you.” Her eyes teared up at that precious memory.
“I hope that I helped you understand more about some of the feelings you have been having and probably the strange way your dragon has been acting.”
Aldain walked over to his mother and hugged her tight. “Yes ma it does. Thank you. I don’t think I can feel what Tori is feeling yet but when it does happen I won’t be surprised by it. I will just know our bond is getting stronger. Will she be able to feel my feelings too? She is human so she might not have the same capabilities a dragon shifter does. Will she continue to age as a human does? I can’t imagine their short life span will have me losing her so soon.”
Heather smiled, “I know of other shifters that have had humans as mates. When Athena found the perfect first mate for Paragon, she made it so a small part of his soul intertwined with hers that allowed her to age like a dragon shifter. I am sure that part has already happened. Otherwise your dragon wouldn’t have known she was your soul mate.” Aldain was glad to know that. It meant he and Tori would have long lives to love one another.
Aldain stayed with his mother the rest of the day. He told her how Tori came into his life. How much he loved her and was just waiting for the day he could tell her what he was and hope she loved him enough that it wouldn’t matter. As the sun was starting to set, Aldain left promising his mother he would bring Tori to meet her as soon as he could.
Chapter Nine
The next morning was the day that Aldain was taking Tori to the clan festivities. She was so excited she was like a little girl at Christmas. She could barely sit still long enough to eat breakfast and she wanted to start getting ready as soon as possible. Before she headed upstairs to get ready Aldain took her aside. “I have something for you. I hope you like it.” He pulled a long black case from his pocket. When Tori opened it she gasped. In the case was a beautiful blue sapphire bracelet. It was the same color as the outfit she bought.
“Oh, my god Aldain this is gorgeous.” She reached up and gave him a kiss. “I can’t wait to see how this looks after I have my outfit on.” She practically ran up the stairs.
Aldain then went to get ready himself. He decided he would wear the Kincaid tartan to the festivities to show respect for the Clan Leader. It didn’t take him long to change. He was done before Tori so he waited for her in the kitchen. He couldn’t imagine it taking so long for her to get ready but then he never had to wait for a woman getting dressed for a party before. He finally heard her coming down the stairs. He was at the bottom waiting for her, as she appeared he lost his breath. Her beauty was all he could think of and how much he wanted to forego the party and take her in his arms, go upstairs and spend the rest of the day and night making love to her. His heart was pounding, his breathing was rapid and a sheen of sweat broke out on his forehead. His dragon was yelling at him to take her, forget the party. It took everything Aldain had to not shift in front of her, take her in his talons and fly off with her to one of the many caves he knew about and make passionate love to her.
As she arrived at the bottom of the stairs Aldain reached out a shaking hand to touch her face. He cleared his throat. “My god Tori! You are beautiful lass. You will put every woman at the party to shame.”
Tori twirled around and put her arms around his waist. “Well thank you. You are no slouch either. I am glad you approve.”
As Tori walked to the door to leave she turned around. Aldain just stood there, his feet glued to the floor. His eyes smoldering with passion. She smiled at the look on his face. “Well are you coming or am I going by myself?”
Aldain gave himself a mental shake. “Over my dead body would I let you go alone. I am right behind you.”
Tori was so excited. She was telling Aldain everything she was going to ask the clan chief. Aldain told her what the clan chief’s name was. She was so excited and she hoped she would be able to remember but if not she would wing it somehow.
They got to the party in plenty of time. There were people everywhere wearing blue tartans or dresses. They were at some beautiful park and in the middle, was a huge tent. Aldain helped Tori out of the car and they both headed straight for the tent. Sitting in the middle of it was the Clan Chief. As Aldain and Tori walked towards him he stood to greet them. “Aldain my friend I am glad you came.” He said as they both hugged each other. As they separated the Clan Chi
ef noticed Tori. “Who is this bonnie lassie Aldain?” he said with a twinkle in his eyes.
Aldain introduced them. “Tori this is Robert McEwan Clan Chief and Robert this is Tori Robinson.”
Tori looked the Chief in his eyes and said. “I am so happy to meet you. I know I am not a member of your clan but Aldain told me that most of you would be wearing blue so I wanted to blend in as much as possible.”
Robert laughed. “And very lovely you look lass. Please feel free to call me Robert. All my friends do. Aldain is a good friend of mine and if you are with him then I put you in the same category,” Tori smiled up at him.
She charmed him with that smile of hers. “If you find you have time today, I would love to ask you some questions.” Robert told her he would find the time to answer them.
As other people arrived to show their respect for their Clan Chief, Aldain and Tori wandered out from under the tent. There were all kinds of events going on. In one spot, there was a huge pig on a spit being turned. Under a smaller tent there were men playing bag pipes and in some places people were dancing. There were tables and tables of food and drink set out. Tori and Aldain walked over to them as Tori took a plate and put a little of everything on it. She wanted to try as much as she could.
Aldain told her later in the day there would be horse races. Tori was excited to watch the races, she loved to watch the horses. They were so sleek and beautiful as they ran. In the meantime, she was hovering near the bag pipe players. Some of the music they played had a haunting sound to it. A woman grabbed a microphone and started singing some very old Scottish songs. Tori thought they were beautiful. She was entranced with the music and lyrics. She had never heard anything so lovely. When the woman sang ‘Fhear A Bhata’ she cried.
A handkerchief appeared in front of her and she noticed it was being held by Robert. He said, “I know how you feel lass, that song always makes me want to cry myself. I have a few minutes so I thought if Aldain didn’t mind we could go to a quiet spot and you could ask me all those questions you are about to burst with.” Aldain was hard pressed to agree to let Tori out of his sight, but it would have been such an insult to the Clan Chief and he knew she would be in safe hands. He bowed his head to him, kissed Tori and put her hand in the Chiefs. He told her he would be by one of the food tables.
Tori followed Robert to a spot close to a small spring. He sat on a log and invited Tori to sit next to him. “Ok lass; ask away and I will answer what I can.” Tori plied him with questions regarding the history of his clan. After he told her the condensed version about his clan’s history, he also told her that the countries national animal was the Unicorn. Tori didn’t know that but told him she loved Unicorns. She had a Unicorn collection at her home in the States. He told her that it is believed the Unicorn was the natural enemy of the lion. The lion was the symbol the English had adopted. This belief was a tradition going as far back as the ancient Babylonians in 3,500 B.C.
Tori was entranced with all the knowledge he had. They both lost track of time. Soon there was a trumpet sounding that the horse races were soon to start. “Och I let time get away from me. I have enjoyed our time together lassie but I must be there for the horse races. I am the one that has to wave the flag to get them started.”
Tori was sorry their time had to end. Robert reached down to help Tori up. “Oh, please go on ahead of me. I just want to spend a few more minutes here. It is so tranquil. I promise I won’t be here long.”
He frowned. “I don’t like the idea of leaving you here alone. I don’t feel right about not bringing you safely back to Aldain. I would never forgive myself if something happened to you.”
Tori batted her eyes at him. “Look around. There isn’t anyone here but us. Everyone seems to be waiting for the horse racing to start. I promise I won’t be much longer. I’ll be back before anyone misses me.” As usual Tori got her way. Even with his misgivings on leaving her alone, he agreed to let her have her few minutes. He did tell her he was going to tell Aldain where he left her.
Tori looked around the park. It was stunning! The mountains in the background were huge and snowcapped, even though it was the middle of summer. She sighed, she knew she should go meet Dain. She didn’t want to miss the horse races and if she stayed to long she knew he would come looking for her.
As she stood up she noticed the man she had met in Edinburgh, Alec Russell, walking towards her. She didn’t know what it was about him but he seemed off to her somehow. “Well, well Miss Robinson. How nice to run into you. I wasn’t expecting to see you again so soon but I am glad I have. How are you enjoying the party?”
The way he looked at her sent shivers through her. “Hello Mr. Russell. I am enjoying it very much thank you. I was just heading over to join Dain to watch the horse races.”
He grabbed her arm to stop her. “There are still a few minutes before the races start. What’s the hurry? I would like to get to know you better.” He was leering at her.
Tori’s senses heightened. She jerked her arm out of his grasp. “Don’t you ever lay a hand on me without permission Mr. Russell. I don’t appreciate being man handled.” She gave him a withering look and started to walk away. Before she took three steps he had his hand over her mouth and was forcing her into a nearby grove of trees. She fought him with all her strength but he had an iron grip on her.
As he dragged her into the grove she bit him on his hand drawing blood. He let go and punched her, “You bitch. You are going to be sorry you did that.”
He grabbed his scarf he had around his neck and quickly tied it across her mouth before she had a chance to scream. He looked around to make sure no one was coming. When he was sure they were unnoticed he started tearing her shirt off. Tori squirmed and kicked for all she was worth. Her hands were loose and he was surprised at how strong she was. She scratched his face and he grabbed her hands. She managed to squirm enough to allow her to give him a hard kick to his face. She put everything she had into it. It spun him around and he went to the ground. It gave her just enough time to get up and start running.
She tore the scarf off her mouth and started screaming for help. Her mind reverted back to when Tom was beating her. She knew if he caught her he would kill her. She wasn’t paying attention to where she was running she just wanted to get away. She didn’t hear the people yelling at her to stop. She was heading towards the field where the horses were racing. Aldain started running towards her.
She was oblivious to the danger she was running into. Aldain had almost reached her, almost. The only conscious thought going through Tori’s mind was getting somewhere far from Tom, in her mind that is who she was running from. She had to get far away!
Everything happened in slow motion. Tori ran into the middle of the field that the horses were racing on. They were running at full speed. The riders tried to stop them but she was to close. She had run only a few feet in front of them and the last thing she remembered was turning around to see what looked like a herd of horses barreling towards her.
Aldain saw the horses literally trample Tori into the ground. His feet were rooted to the spot. This couldn’t be happening. He was so close to her, but not close enough to pull her out of harm’s way. He stood there as he saw her small bloodied body lying so still. He heard someone screaming from a distance and didn’t realize the screaming was coming from him. He ran and picked up her broken body, holding it close to his own. “Noooo Nooooo Tori please wake up.” He was in so much emotional pain he wasn’t aware that people were trying to get him to release her so they could see if she was even alive. He had a death grip on her.
Finally, they were able to tear him away from her. There just happened to be a doctor on the premises. He heard a very faint irregular heartbeat. He couldn’t believe she was still alive. As people rushed around to try and stabilize her before the ambulance got there Aldain and his dragon were experiencing the most intense emotional pain of their lives.
He fought the men off from trying to hold him back. Inst
ead of him running towards Tori he ran away from her. He just knew she was dead, he was dying himself inside. He got far enough away so he wouldn’t be seen shifting. Not all clans were dragon shifters, Robert’s clan weren’t shifters. Robert was the only one that knew Aldain was a shifter. All the Clan Chiefs knew of the dragon shifters and it was a closely guarded secret among the non-shifters.
He knew of a nearby cave he could go to. He flew there and shifted right away. He fell to his knees! He threw back his head and roared. “Why! Why! Oh, god Tori I can’t live without you.” He put his face in his hands and sobbed. He cried until there were no tears left. The pain in his heart was so intense he contemplated tearing it out of his chest himself. He stayed on his knees for hours. He couldn’t think, all he could do was feel. Suddenly he felt something else, a little spark of life that belonged to someone else. He concentrated on it and hope overwhelmed him. Could it be what his mother had told him about? Could that little spark be telling him that Tori still lived? Could she miraculously still be alive? He felt this separate spark of life in his heart. It wasn’t strong and it was sporadic. But it was there, it just had to be her. He had to know if it was her.
He shifted and went to the nearest hospital where he knew they would have taken her. It was dark so he didn’t have to worry about being seen in his dragon form. He ran into the hospital yelling her name. He was stopped by Robert the Clan Chief.
“Aldain you have got to calm down. You are going to get thrown out of here yelling like that.” Aldain grabbed him by the shoulders.
“Is she alive Robert. By some miracle is she still alive?” Hope showed in Aldain’s eyes as he asked the question.