DreamKeeper by Storm Savage Page A

had that.”
    Everyone’s head sprang up.
    “Savaant!” Angel flung herself off the bed and out of Blade’s reach to prevent him from making a fast grab for her neck. She pulled to her knees, scooted to Sage, then immediately tore the leather bindings from Sage’s hands and feet. They couldn’t release her chained ankles despite their frantic efforts, so both crouched against the wall clinging to one another as the two men faced off.
    In two long strides Savaant reached the bed, clutched Blade around the neck with one hand and hurled him to the floor with impressive force. He turned his head sharply and made a quick visual once over of her disheveled appearance. She saw the sadness touch his face, then shock when he saw Sage beside her.
    “Sage! What are you doing here?”
    “I followed him to your house that night. When I saw Ciara sneaking off with Angel, I went after them so we wouldn’t lose track of her.”
    “You’ve done well.”
    Angel’s blood raced at the sight of him. Standing tall and dominant—dressed in the same white outfit she’d gazed at on the night of winning those very clothes. Surprisingly calm despite his open rage, he stood over Blade, who appeared shell-shocked. He had been caught in the act with guilt painted all over his face.
    “I knew you’d make a power play but never expected you to use such a heavy hand.” Savaant’s voice carried supreme confidence and self-control. “What you put these two ladies through is unforgivable.”
    “So what are you going to do about it? You can’t kick me out of my own band!” Blade’s excessive contempt made him appear even weaker. The man didn’t possess a shred of dignity.
    Savaant didn’t answer straight away. He held Blade on the floor with a booted foot on his chest while obviously contemplating the best course of action. She wondered if Blade would fight back. An act of violence toward Dunalino’s leader would surely ban Blade from the island forever.
    Will he go easier on Blade because of their long-term relationship in the band? She knew he must be furious. Yet, his amazing strength of character hid it well. He’d killed Trey with the power of his mind. What punishment will Blade suffer?
    Savaant pressed his boot harder into Blade’s chest. The lines on his face were taut with unmistakable fury.
    “I should crush you right here. You went after my woman and attempted to steal leadership of an island that I purchased. Your twisted lust for power has gone too far this time.”
    “How’d you find us here anyway?” A fleeting shadow of confusion crossed Blade’s face. “You have the clothes.” He turned scrutinizing eyes on her. “She has nothing. I know you used the old rags to find her.”
    “My woman has more than you think.” Savaant glowered at him. “ You are not in a position to ask questions so shut the fuck up! The only question here is what manner of punishment to use on your pathetic soul.”
    Sage trembled beside Angel as they maintained their safe distance.
    “Let me have him, Savaant.” Sage licked her lips.
    Blade’s eyes widened with terror. “No! Not that bitch! Let me leave the island and never come back—anything but that.” He visibly shuddered.
    Savaant turned his head toward Sage while keeping an eye on Blade. “What do you have in mind?”
    “He is the only other one who knows of my status as female blood-dragon. Until I am under Angel’s protection, we cannot let word of this spread. With your help I can get him under control and keep him… stable .” A wicked grin touched her pretty lips. “Until you and Angel consummate your bond.”
    Savaant nodded meditatively. “Has he fed on you today?”
    “No.” Sage shook her head. “He hasn’t had me since our last day in LA.”
    “Then he has begun to weaken. Ciara’s blood does not carry your power.”
    “So how about it, Savaant? Can I keep him as my pet for a few days? After all this running around I’ve worked up an appetite.”