44. A MYSTERIOUS GUEST
THE MAN IN THE DOORWAY did not appear threatening, but the blue flames flickering from Rave’s fingertips told Leesa he thought differently. The stranger was tall and slender, dressed in a worn black jacket and plain khaki pants. He looked to Leesa like he was in his late forties or early fifties, but it was difficult to tell for sure. His tan face was only lightly lined, but his dark hair was speckled with more than a little gray and his neatly trimmed goatee showed even more of the salty color than his hair. His pale blue eyes were so light in color they looked almost gray as well.
The man held his hands up in front of his chest in a gesture of peace.
“Douse your fire, volkaane,” he said, making no move to enter. “I am no threat to any of you, I promise.”
Leesa was dumbfounded. Rave’s hands were still hidden behind his back—how had the guy known Rave was a volkaane? And how many people even knew about volkaanes in the first place? The flames slowly disappeared from Rave’s fingertips, but his fingers still glowed blue.
“What is it, Rave? What’s going on?”
“I’m not sure. There is more to him than meets the eye. Like me, he is something more than human.”
Leesa knew volkaanes could sense the presence of vampires—did that mean the man standing in her doorway was a vampire? No, he couldn’t be. Rave would be reacting much more protectively if he was, she knew that for certain. Apparently, Rave’s special senses were not just limited to vampires. That meant this guy was something else—something Rave was not familiar with. The thought was very troubling.
“My name is Dominic,” the man said. His eyes went from Leesa to Cali before fixing on Leesa. “And you would be Leesa?”
Leesa nodded. “How do you know who I am?” she asked.
“The answer to that is more complicated than you can know, and will take some time to explain,” Dominic said. “May I come in?”
Leesa looked to Rave. The blue was gone from his fingers now, but she could tell he was still alert and ready to react. Standing this close to him, she could feel that his heat was still raised above its normal level, too. Yes, he was definitely ready.
“First, tell me who—and what—you are,” Rave said to Dominic.
Dominic leaned against the doorframe and smiled. He looked to Leesa like a man who was finally allowing himself a bit of rest at the end of a long task.
“I am truly glad to find Leesa has a volkaane to look after her,” he said. “I never expected such good fortune. I will tell you everything you wish to know, but what I have to say is for Leesa’s and your ears only.”
Cali got up from the bed. “I can take a hint,” she said. She gave Leesa a quick hug and then grinned. “Besides, if I hear any more secrets today, my poor little head will burst.” She moved toward the door, then paused. “Just make sure to let me know everything is okay when this is finished, okay?”
“For sure,” Leesa said.
Dominic stepped back from the doorway to let Cali by. Leesa was pleased to see him move back, rather than forward into the room. He was clearly waiting for permission to come in. Somehow, she found that comforting—until she remembered that many stories claimed vampires could not enter a room unless they were invited in. The thought chilled her. Was something similar going on here?
When Cali was gone, Dominic moved back to the doorway. “You asked who I was,” he said to Rave. “The answer to that is quite complicated, and will take some time to explain. Let me begin by telling you that I am the man who called Leesa a month or so ago.”
Leesa’s mouth fell open. She didn’t know what she had expected, but it wasn’t this. Out of nowhere, the man who claimed to be her father was standing in her doorway. Some of her questions, it seemed, were finally about to be answered. She felt both relieved and anxious.
“You said you were my father. How is that possible?”
“That was probably a poor choice of words,” Dominic said, “although it many ways it is true. I think it would be better if you sat down, and if you invited me in.”
Leesa hesitated. “Could you come in even if we didn’t invite you?” she asked finally.
The corners of Dominic’s mouth twitched into a tiny grin, as if he knew exactly what Leesa was thinking.
“Yes, I could,” he replied. “And believe me, should I choose to enter, neither of you could not stop me. But I will not do so without your permission. I am a friend—you will see that before long.”
Leesa looked to Rave, who nodded.
“Come in, then,” she said.
Dominic moved into the room and quietly shut the door behind him. Rave kept himself partially between Leesa and Dominic, still unsure where this was going. He could sense power in the man, but it seemed veiled, at least to his volkaane senses.
“Please, sit,” Dominic said to Leesa.
Leesa took two steps backward and sat down on the edge of her bed. Rave moved alongside her, but remained standing, still protective. She took his hand and squeezed it gently.
“You’re limping,” Dominic said to Leesa, his voice filled with concern. “Are you hurt?”
Leesa was surprised Dominic had noticed her limp in the two short steps she had taken to get to the bed.
“No, I’m fine. It’s something I was born with. It’s no big deal.”
Dominic was silent for a moment. Leesa could not know it, but he was wondering if her limp was the result of his actions eighteen years ago.
He reached for the desk chair. “May I?”
“Sure. Go ahead,” Leesa said.
Dominic lifted the chair and deposited it in the middle of the room. He turned it to face Leesa, took off his coat, and sat down.
“Before I begin, I must ask you a question. Were you responsible for the magic I sensed earlier today?”
The question took Leesa by complete surprise. How had he known about that?
“I think so,” she said after a moment. “But I’m not really sure.”
Dominic smiled. She saw warmth in his pale eyes.
“I am not surprised by that,” he said. “I imagine you have experienced more than a few things in these last months that you have not been able to fully understand.”
Again, his words surprised Leesa. Did he know about her dreams, and about her apparent ability to move things with her thoughts? How was that possible?
“Yeah, a couple,” she admitted. She was not ready to reveal anything specific yet.
“May I ask what you moved this afternoon?” Dominic asked. “You used quite a bit of power. Much more than I thought you would be able to control at this point.”
So much for keeping her ability to move things secret, Leesa thought. She decided she might as well tell him.
“I don’t really have any control over it,” she said. “It just sort of comes out sometimes. Today, I needed it. I wasn’t even trying to do it. When I tried to do it again, I couldn’t.”
“I’m not surprised. As I said, it was much more powerful than anything I would have expected from you. So tell me, what did you move—to require so much power?”
“A vampire,” Leesa said.
Dominic’s right eyebrow shot up in surprise.
“She was going to bite my best friend,” Leesa explained. “Somehow, I managed to knock her away—once, at least.”
“A vampire, you say?” Dominic shook his head in amazement. “I will want to hear more about that, and about any other things you may have experienced as well. But I expect you will feel more comfortable after you have learned a bit more about me.”
Rave had been watching and listening with keen interest. “As would I,” he said.
“It’s a long story,” Dominic said. “I will try to cover the highlights now, and fill in any questions later. Does that sound okay to both of you?”
“Yeah, it sounds great,” Leesa said. She could feel her heart beginning to beat faster. She was finally about to get some answers!