Page 43 of Seducing the Dragon
The entire walk to Melanie and Tristan’s cottage, Evie tried to recall anything she might know to help Bram. She knew a lot about the dragon hunters. There had to be a pebble of knowledge inside her head that could help her dragonman.
So far, her only real lead was the possible use of a mandrake and periwinkle concoction. Most of the dragon hunter gangs were little more than bullies looking for ways to fund their drug and sex addictions. None of them would have bothered to keep a dragon-shifter alive if given the chance; they’d just drain him or her of blood, sell it on the black market, and spend the profits. Most of the hunter gangs were lucky if they caught one dragon a year.
However, because of strong leadership, certain gangs planned for the long-term and had a far bigger reach than their immediate territories. Those dragon hunter gangs usually took down dragons in other countries with laxer laws and then shipped the blood to developed countries to earn the most profit.
The small group of resourceful, and therefore powerful, hunters possessed the patience to crack the exact amount of each ingredient needed to knock out a dragon-shifter withoutkilling them. Bram had mentioned the Carlisle hunters earlier, and they were one of the more powerful and successful gangs.
Not much was known about Carlisle’s leader, Simon Bourne, apart from his ability to rein in and control the Carlisle hunter gang to follow his orders. In the five years he’d been in charge, the Carlisle branch’s reported violence had decreased while their profits increased. Rumor said they hunted dragons in the Russian wilderness to fund their operations. The DDA had been trying to obtain proof, but relations between the UK and Russia were less than friendly.
With all of Bourne’s success, Evie had no idea why he’d want to kidnap a five-month-old half-dragon-shifter baby. Dragon blood couldn’t heal any diseases until a dragon-shifter reached adulthood.
Then it hit her: Bourne had the patience required to develop his own blood farm system. True, dragon-shifter blood was worthless for curing diseases before maturity, yet if the Carlisle gang kept children locked away from infants until adulthood, they could make complacent blood slaves. They’d no longer need to risk their lives illegally hunting dragons.
Since the DDA was currently investigating a corruption scandal amongst the Cumbria Constabulary, who oversaw both Stonefire’s lands as well as the city of Carlisle, it was more than possible Simon had bribed the police to look the other way and avoid raiding his properties. A monumental task considering the destruction a rogue, unsocialized dragon could wreak on the public if they ever broke free.
Without thinking, she muttered, “So much for protecting the public.”
Liam, being a dragon-shifter, had exceptional hearing. He turned toward her and said, “What do you mean ‘so much for protecting the public’? Bram is doing everything he can.”
Evie blinked. “I wasn’t talking about Bram. I know he would cut off his right arm if it meant protecting the clan.”
Mel piped in. “Then tell us what you were thinking, Evie. Sometimes voicing your thoughts helps to connect the dots. It also gives us the chance to help you, if you need it, since you’re new to Stonefire.”
She glanced around at the quickly darkening sky. “I’d rather not do it outside.”
Mel threaded her arm through Evie’s and increased her pace. “Then let’s hurry up. We’re nearly there.”
Five minutes later, Mel shooed her mate away from the door and guided them inside. Before Tristan could do more than frown, Melanie said, “All right, now talk. I’m dying to know what you’re thinking.”
Bram’s earlier statements about the extent of what Melanie would do to find out what she wanted was proving true. Not even Mel’s frowning mate could sway her from her current task.
Evie looked at every person in the room before she said, “I may have an idea of why someone would want to take Murray. There’s always the possibility his father wanted him, but given that Neil hasn’t tried to take the boy in five months, my gut says it’s something else.”
Mel allowed her mate to put an arm around her waist as she said, “Then tell us, already.”
“The Carlisle dragon hunters are managed by Simon Bourne. That man has been under investigation for years for various accusations, although nothing has stuck. While I have no proof to back-up my claim, Bourne has the patience, resources, and intellect to implement long term plans.”
Tristan grunted, “Get to the point.”
She raised an eyebrow but it wasn’t the time to challenge the dragonman. “If Bourne started collecting children now, then in ten or twenty years he could have his own supply of dragonblood to sell. The money he earned over time would give him tremendous amounts of power.”
Liam interjected, “But given what I know, the dragon hunter we captured yesterday wants you. That makes little sense with your theory. Why mention your name if they’re after the children? You might be Bram’s mate-to-be now, but you weren’t when you first stepped on this land.”
It was hard to believe she’d only arrived yesterday. “Bram and I discussed this last night. If the hunters scare away people from applying to work for the DDA, the sacrifice system would crumble. Your numbers would dwindle, which would eventually lead to the loss of any power over the human governments.”
Melanie finished her thought. “But if someone like Simon Bourne had a steady supply, he would have the power to ask for what he wanted from either the wealthy and desperate or the government.”
“Exactly. Murray’s kidnapping could’ve been in the works for a while. Bourne no doubt has spies everywhere and a parentless dragon-shifter baby would be easy pickings for him.”
Arabella, who had been unusually quiet, spoke up, “Tell us what you know of Simon Bourne, Evie. We might be able to find a weakness to pass on to Bram.”
“First, someone needs to fetch a laptop so I can access the DDA database and then let’s all sit down. If Murray’s kidnapping is just the first wave of trouble tonight, then we need to save our energy. Standing around is an unnecessary waste.”
A cry sounded from upstairs. Melanie looked up and said, “I need to check on my babies.” Looking back at Evie, she continued, “I’m bringing them downstairs, too, just to be safe. Tristan can find the laptop and get you settled in.”
Melanie rushed up the stairs. As the group moved to Mel and Tristan’s living room, Evie took a deep breath. If Bram hadn’t found something during his own investigation on the attack,taking down Simon Bourne might very well fall to her. She only hoped she could still log into the DDA information database. Unless someone had tipped them off, it shouldn’t be a problem. If her access had been revoked, however, Bram’s clan might very well depend on her memory.
Talk about pressure.
