Luchaver appeared within the confines of his small spacecraft, feeling the familiar queasiness that came with teleportation. His mind was swimming in a sea of mixed emotions. A part of him cherished the thought of killing the slayer called Logan, but his more rational side knew Kylie would never forgive him if he killed another human in front of her. She was having enough trouble dealing with the loss of her friend in the woods. He was disappointed that he had not managed to spirit her away, and yet enthralled by the interaction as it had occurred. He had offered a completely alien life to her, and while she had not agreed to it, neither had she shrunk away in fear or disgust. She was considering it. She was considering him. A flutter that was not related to his hunger moved through his st
