Eternal (Shadow Falls: After Dark #2)(107)

“Actually, we had a lot of help.”

“The police, or … what do you call them? F something?”

“The FRU,” Della said. “They’re like the police to all the supernaturals.”

Della saw Natasha squint to check out her pattern. “So you’re vampire, too?”

Della nodded and remembered what she needed to tell the girl. “The FRU helped, but…” Oh, hell, how did she say it? “Actually, Natasha, your mom is the one who gets most of the credit.”

“My mom?” Natasha’s eyes grew wide. “But I thought … I was told she thought I was dead.”

“No, not your adoptive mom. Your birth mother, Bao Yu Tsang.”

Now tears filled her eyes and she touched her trembling lips. “I thought she was dead.”

Shit! Della was screwing this up. “Yeah, well, she is. I’m sorry. But … she sort of hung around all these years, probably to look after you.”

Natasha stared at Della as if she might need a shrink.

Della hesitated and then added, “I know it sounds crazy. Believe me, it kind of is.” All of a sudden, cold filled the small bedroom, and Della knew her aunt was there.

“You’re saying my real mom’s ghost helped you find me?”

Della nodded. “Yeah, that’s pretty much it in a nutshell.” Except that I was in your body when you and sleepyhead over there were doing the deed. Maybe she shouldn’t tell Natasha that part.

The girl looked down at her hands as if trying to come to grips with what Della had said.

Della let her take all the time she needed.

Finally, she looked up. “My first impulse is to say you’re nuts. I don’t believe in ghosts, but then … I’m a vampire, and I didn’t believe in them, either, until I was turned.”

“Yeah,” Della said. “It kind of messes with your head, doesn’t it?”

Natasha just nodded. “So, she told you where to find me?”

“Well, yeah, I mean … there’s more to it than just that.”

“What’s more?” Natasha asked.

Della inhaled. “Can this part be just between us for a while?”

“What part?”

“I won’t tell,” a male voice said.

Della shifted her focus to Liam, whose eyes were open, and from the look on his face, he’d heard the ghost comment, too.

“Yeah, you can’t tell, either,” Della said.

“What is it?” Natasha asked, sounding leery.

“You and I … we’re cousins,” Della said in a low voice. “Bao Yu Tsang is … was my father’s sister.”

Natasha’s eyes widened again. “You’re Della? I should have recognized you. Your … I mean, our aunt, Miao, showed me pictures of you.”

“Not the one where I was na**d in the bathtub when I was three, I hope,” Della said.

Natasha chuckled and tears filled her eyes at the same time. “Yeah, she showed me that one.” She inhaled. “I can’t believe I’m meeting you.”

Della felt emotion tug on her heart. “I feel the same way. And it’s not that I don’t want people to know, but I’m trying to figure a few things out about our family, and until then, I just wanted to keep it between us.”

“Is something wrong?” Natasha asked.

“Not anything you need to worry about now.” Della felt the temperature dropping even lower.

Natasha pulled the sheet up higher and nodded. Then she looked like she was going to cry again. “When Chan died, I … I was devastated. We hung out sometimes. Went bowling. But his mom, Miao, was so crushed, and I felt bad going to see her because I felt like I reminded her of him.”

Della started to tell her about Chan not being dead, and then dying, but it would take too much time and emotion. Later, she would tell her everything, just not now.

“The doctor said to keep it short. Obviously, I have a lot to tell you. But we’ll have plenty of time.”

Tell her I loved her.

Della fought the chill in the room. “Your mom, she loved you.” Suddenly, Della felt Natasha needed to hear more. “She wanted to keep you, but her parents were old-school and she didn’t have a choice.”

Natasha brushed a tear from her cheek. “I know. Will you see her again? My mom?”

“I hear her more than I see her. But I’ve seen her a couple of times.”

“Can you tell her that I understand, and that I had a good mother and father? Tell her that I don’t blame her. Miao told me what happened. How her parents and my father’s parents wouldn’t accept me. They wanted her to abort me, but she refused. Tell her thank you for giving me life. Oh, and for saving me now.”

Della heard the ghost softly crying. “She can hear you.”

“She’s here?”

Della nodded.

“Thank you,” Natasha said.

“Yeah, from me, too,” Liam added and reached over and took Natasha’s hand.

Chapter Forty-four

Della had no sooner walked out of Natasha’s room, when her phone rang.

“Hey,” Chase said, and Della’s chest filled with warmth and wanting. “How are they?”

“Good,” Della said though she heard some tension in his voice. “You okay?” she asked.