Nathaniel is up in a blur of motion, as quick as the predator he is, strength and speed enhanced by those marks. All the marks that burn between everyone, burn inside him, and he curses Asher for not giving him that third mark. If Asher had, maybe...
God, maybe what?
He's down the hall, sees Damian go up the stairs, and he curses, practically flying up the stairs himself. Nathaniel hears Damian screaming in the guest room and he's instantly in there. With a snarl, he pounces Damian, arms around the vampire's neck.
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Date: 2009-10-02 08:29 pm (UTC)God, maybe what?
He's down the hall, sees Damian go up the stairs, and he curses, practically flying up the stairs himself. Nathaniel hears Damian screaming in the guest room and he's instantly in there. With a snarl, he pounces Damian, arms around the vampire's neck.
"For fuck's sake, Damian, down, not up! Christ!"