"Tanya Huff - Victory Nelson - The Vengeful Spirit of Lake Nepeakea" - читать интересную книгу автора (Huff Tanya) Since it seemed they'd arrived, Vicki shut off the engine.
After a heartbeat's silence, the night exploded into a cacophony of discordant noise. Hands over sensitive ears, she sank back into the seat. "What the hell is that?" "Horny frogs." "How do you know?" she demanded. He gave her a superior smile. "PBS." "Oh." They sat there for a moment, listening to the frogs. "The creatures of the night," Vicki sighed, "what music they make." Snorting derisively, she got out of the van. "Somehow, I expected the middle of nowhere to be a lot quieter." Stuart Gordon had sent Vicki the key to the lodge's back door and once she switched on the main breaker, they found themselves in a modern, stainless-steel kitchen that wouldn't have looked out of place in any small, trendy restaurant back in Toronto. The sudden hum of the refrigerator turning on momentarily drowned out the frogs and both Vicki and Celluci relaxed. "So now what?" he asked. "Now we unpack your food from the cooler, we find you a room, and we make the most of the short time we have until dawn." "And when does Mr Gordon arrive?" "Tomorrow evening. Don't worry, I'll be up." daytime?" "I'll leave my notes out. I'm sure something'll occur to you." "I thought I was on vacation?" "Then do what you usually do on vacation." "Your footwork." He folded his arms. "And on my last vacation тАФ which was also your idea тАФ I almost lost a kidney." Closing the refrigerator door, Vicki crossed the room between one heartbeat and the next. Leaning into him, their bodies touching between ankle and chest, she smiled into his eyes and pushed the long curl of hair back off his forehead. "Don't worry, I'll protect you from the spirit of the lake. I have no intention of sharing you with another legendary being." "Legendary?" He couldn't stop a smile. "Think highly of yourself, don't you?" "Are you sure you'll be safe in the van?" "Stop fussing. You know I'll be fine." Pulling her jeans up over her hips, she stared out of the window and shook her head. "There's a whole lot of nothing out there." From the bed, Celluci could see a patch of stars and the top of one of the evergreens. "True enough." |
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