Two for tragedy. Volume 2 - стр. 7
– That girl has turned you…" Markus started, but stopped himself at the last word.
– Into a rag? – I finished his thought grimly. – So be it, I don't care. Yes, Markus, you're right: I've changed a lot. But I'm not making excuses for you.
He took a deep breath and rubbed the bridge of his nose.
– Haven't you noticed that all we've been doing lately is arguing? – He said, as if he hadn't heard what I said.
– Life without arguing would be extremely boring," I replied calmly.
We were silent for a while, staring in different directions.
– I wish I hadn't told you about Viper. Then you wouldn't have tortured yourself," I blurted out.
– I wish you hadn't fallen in love with her," Markus replied grimly, and started the engine.
We drove back to the castle. I noticed that my brother's mood had fallen; he became sullen and silent. We drove into the garage, got out of the car, went upstairs, and went our ways, Markus to the hall and I to my room.
Locked in my room, I wandered from corner to corner, measuring the vast space with my footsteps. I had one thought in my head: if I didn't hear from Viper, I'd call her, and if she didn't pick up, I'd drop everything and fly to Rio, no matter what the consequences.
***
– What did you and Cedric agree on? – I heard the vampire's voice.
"Oh, yes. We agreed that I would text or call him as soon as I got to the airport in Rio," I remembered, regaining clarity of thought.
But what could I do? This strange vampire had taken my phone, held me prisoner, and kept his eyes on me like a chain dog! True, he was so "merciful" that he even asked the stewardess to bring lunch, dinner and drinks for me. But I didn't touch the food and only took a couple of sips of water. Grayson also let me go to the toilet when I asked him to. Other than that, he let me sleep, but I couldn't sleep a wink: my body and mind were too tense to let me sleep for a while. I felt cold in the night, and I timidly asked the stewardess to bring me a warm blanket. Fortunately, the vampire didn't mind, and I spent the remaining hours of the flight wrapped tightly in the plaid. My back and legs were aching-not even the reclined seat helped.
– As soon as we get off the plane, call him," Grayson said.
I couldn't help but wonder.
Why would he do that? He's not saying it out of mercy!
– Yes, I know what you agreed to," he grinned, apparently enjoying my surprised look. – I heard every word you said at the Prague airport. I almost wept – it was so romantic.
– I don't understand why you need this? – I asked, unable to see the logic in his actions: first he was going to lock me up in his mansion to kill me quietly, and now he was ordering me to call Cedric. It makes no sense!
– He must think you're all right. I don't want him to panic and come after you. So you'll call him.
– And if I don't? – I asked defiantly.
– Then he'll get worried and fly anyway – I've known him a long time and I know his temperament. And when he arrives, he will be met here by our brethren, whom I will inform of his misdemeanour. Can you imagine what will happen to him? He'll be crippled enough to become a living log.
– Stop it!" I blurted out, picturing the consequences of my stubbornness. – I'll call and pretend to be very happy! I'll pretend all you want, but don't tell anyone about us! Please!