her.
She moistened her lips. She had never really used her abilities as a Carpathian to look into Garyâs mind. That was true. She could. He would have allowed it, but she wanted that human aspect of finding out slowly about her partner. She even needed it. She was lost in the mountains, amid the wars going on, wars she didnât understand and wanted nothing to do with.
âI love Gary, Joie. I always have. His mind is so incredible. He starts working on something and itâs breathtaking to watch him. He gets a scent and heâs like a bloodhound. Itâs such a beautiful and mind-blowing thing to see. Heâs always going in the right direction. I love that about him. I love that I donât have to talk down to him. Or dumb it down. When I talk, he listens to me, and he believes Iâm intelligent. Together we can accomplish so much.â
âYou already have,â Joie said gently. âGive yourself credit. You and Shea were right there with Gary trying to find solutions and coming up with all sorts of things.â
âBut it was really Gary who pointed us in the right directions. It could have taken years or longer to figure things out,â Gabrielle said. âI love his mind. I love how it works. I love how gentle he is and how kind. I love how sweet he is.â
âWhat about his sense of duty?â Joie said. âThatâs a
huge
part of him. His sense of honor. His integrity. Those things make up his character. Heâll put others before his own life. Heâll put himself in a dangerous situation in order to protect others. He, like Gregori, is a shield.â
Gabrielle felt her stomach settle. Her heart slowed to normal. The breath moved in and out of her body naturally. âOnce weâre lifemates, that shield is mine, Joie.â She knew that was the absolute truth. Sheâd known it practically since the moment sheâd laid eyes on him. He was hers. After tonight, she would be forever grateful she was Carpathian. Tonight was her night. The wait was finally over.
Joie smiled at her. âI can see youâre absolutely certain. I can tell Dad and Mom I had the âtalkâ with you and you passed with flying colors.â
âIâm so in love with him I can barely breathe sometimes when heâs around,â Gabrielle admitted.
âYou really are breathtaking,â Joie reiterated. âIâve always thought youwere beautiful, but the way you look tonight, Gabrielle . . . Gary is a lucky man.â
Gabrielle smiled. Her heart leapt.
She
was the lucky one. She and Gary would exchange their vows and go away, far from the mountains where every single night Gary was asked by the prince or Gregori or someone to perform some monumental task that no one else could possibly do but him. Some terrible thing that put his life in jeopardy. She couldnât bear that, not ever again. Being proud of your partner was just fine until they died in your arms, then pride wasnât all that great anymore.
Gabrielle smoothed her hands down the line of her filmy gown and took a deep breath, pushing her fears away. Nothing was going to mar this special night. Nothing at all. Tonight was hers. Once more she glanced out the window up at the night sky where the stars glittered like a ceiling of diamonds. The rest of the tension coiled in her stomach slid away.
There wasnât a single cloud. Not one. Just a beautiful blanket of stars, and she knew why. Gary. That was the reason. Carpathians created storms easily. They could also bring beautiful, perfect weather when they needed it. Gary had brought her this night. She didnât feel the subtle pull of power, but she knew it was there.
âHeâs waiting for me.â
âHe can wait. You need something borrowed,â Joie said. She pulled a necklace from around her neck. A small pendant hung from a thin chain. âI keep this with me most of the time.â Her fingers wrapped