Stronger Together chapter 126 (Patreon)
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The next few days passed without incident. Lot's of time at home with the girls or over at Harry's or Charity's. Harry decided we should push magic lessons back a bit since we'd been slammed since getting here. He wanted me to have a bit of a break between crises. Lily had sent Fix to drop off the treasure from my first favor, and honestly staring at a pile of gold bars and assorted gems in front of a Monet was strangely addictive. I made a little shrine in my room and I spent way too much time looking at it.
The bearer bonds I gave to Barb to take to the bank and asked her to hand over Harry's portion to him when she saw him. The gold I kept for emergencies, a hundred troy ounces was worth about forty grand on the high end in two thousand three, with welsh gold being worth up to thirty times the regular metal. Having a million two in hard commodities just in case was hardly a bad idea. The gems were worth much more, some of the ten carat stones being worth over a million. A handful of the diamonds in the selection would cover me for at least ten million in buy in for the poker game.
Which brought us to today. I was in the suit I'd gotten in Colorado, Raven was in a scandalously slit purple number that showed plenty of her thick thighs and Barb was in the traditional little black dress. The girls decided to accompany me, though they wouldn't be at the actual table with me because it was assumed bringing an empath to a poker game stunk of cheating. I texted Dalton to confirm our presence and get directions and we called a car, setting off for some nice relaxing gambling with the local criminal element.
I'd been looking forward to this for a while honestly, I'd always loved poker and Dalton seemed like a cool guy. Plus I might be able to turn this ten million into much more with my amazing self control and godsteel enhanced senses. As we sat in the car watching the streets roll by though Barb spoke up. "It feel weird doing this without..." she looked up at the driver "without my teacher. She saw us looking and smiled sheepishly "Not that I don't love working with you guys it's just that this isn't like the other stuff we do. This is firmly in my wheelhouse and this is the first time I'm doing it without him."
I was personally assuming there would be tons of spooky shit going on at the game but I got her point. Criminal capers with no city or lives on the line were kind of different that what we'd been doing. I could see how this would make her miss Gotham a bit, much like Safehold had. But this was a more specific longing. Her invincible teacher who always protected her would be a strong source of comfort, it made sense to miss the man. I was glad she was here though, because I knew how badly he failed her when it mattered, and I would never let that happen to my Barb.
Reaching out to grasp my girlfriend's slim hand in mine and squeeze, I realized Raven had done the same from the other side. All three of us shared a smile for a moment before the car came around a bend and our attention was stolen by our destination. We were driving down a forested road toward a cliff overlooking Lake Michigan. The huge victorian mansion was backlit by the setting sun, casting eerie shadows across the expansive lawn from the towering peaks of the roof and the small hunched shapes on the ledges that I could see with my enhanced vision were gargoyles.
Barb was the first one of us to break the silence that had fallen over us as we took in this gothic behemoth. "Jinkies." Raven and I both burst into laughter, the tension built by our first view of the majestic house deflated like a balloon after being punctured by Barb's rapier wit. "But seriously, this house is straight our of a scoby doo episode...I kind of love it. I wonder if Dalton is selling? Ooh, do you think there are secret passageways?" Her eyes were alight with curiosity and excitement. It occurred to me that Wayne Manor was pretty similar to scooby doo houses too and was also something she had just been missing.
Raven spoke up as we approached the manor house "I feel something off here. I can't figure out what it is, but something is...strange. Like there's something bad in there." We looked at her alarmed but she just shrugged "Could be nothing though, chances are one of the criminal supernaturals Dalton invited just has a powerful aura. I'll keep an eye out just in case but don't worry too much." She offered us a smile "Just enjoy our vacation." She leaned forward exposing the plunging neckline of her violet dress and the absolutely massive breasts within. The small scar that was all the was left after Raith's betrayal did nothing to detract from her beauty.
Sadly we didn't have time to enjoy her flirting because the car pulled up to a massive wrought iron gate. The top was lined with metal spikes and was clearly made to be imposing. It mostly just looked like it belonged in a B horror movie but to be fair that was its own kind of imposing. Being in a monster movie wasn't exactly comforting. The driver pressed a small call box next to the gravel road we had turned onto. Dalton's voice issued out of the speaker. "Yeah, who is it?" He sounded as relaxed as ever despite the massive amounts of money being thrown around tonight.
I leaned out the window, having to bellow to make sure I was heard "It's Cameron! You do remember you invited me right? I would have figured you'd have left the gate open so the guests could get in." I glanced down at the bags on the floor. Dalton's text had informed us it was a three night game and we would be given rooms in the manor so we should bring a bag. The girls had been excited about the idea of a getaway and after checking around we found out Dalton did these regularly and had an impeccable reputation for his hospitality so we figured why not. Plus between Raven and I we had enough power to hang with most things in a fight if needed.
The crackling speaker came to life again, laughter booming over it "Don't be ridiculous. That gate is the edge of my wards, it was made by svartalves along with the wall, the whole estate is inside a giant protective circle reinforced with some serious magic. Breaking the circle and leaving it broken would be insane. But any way sure, come on in." I looked closer at the gate and I could vaguely see symbols wrought into the iron. The detail was similar to what I could manage shaping godsteel but finer...more delicate. I really had to get in touch with Etri and his crew for some crafting lessons.
The speaker buzzed and the gate swung noiselessly open, the metal not squeaking or dragging at all. As I would expect from svartalf craft. We drove the rest of the way up the gravel driveway to a similarly gravel driveway in front of the house. The thing was huge and already studded with cars. Looked like this would be a pretty large game, not that I was complaining. Dalton was waiting for us in front of the house with Brynn his ever present smile plastered across his face as he waved. "Hey there friends, glad you could make it." He held up a metal box "Cash drawer, minimum buy in is a hundred grand though we'll take as much as you want to put in."
I'd been hoping for that, not to mention assuming that everyone else would too. I pulled the bag with the handful of diamonds out and dumped them onto my palm. Dalton's eyebrows rose. I smirked at the surprise "I'm buying in for ten million, that work for you?" The surprise morphed into a knowing grin and I knew for a fact I hadn't been the only one to raise the stakes. Hell, judging by his expression I hadn't even staked the most. Regardless the smuggler took the gems with a smile, popped the box with a series of latch turns and the use of two different keys, and threw them into the thing. I was intrigued by the box, probably made by Etri's people too.
Dalton waved us in "Well, make yourselves at home, Your room is at the top of the stairs on the right side." He handed us a key before winking at Raven. "And welcome to your pretty new friend. I didn't see you at the little dockside meeting, I'd have remembered any girl with such a generous...presence." Brynn didn't even glance over as she kicked him in the knee, causing him to curse and spin to glare at her. "Damn it woman I didn't do anything wrong!" She met his gaze with an arched eyebrow and the gregarious criminal turned and limped off exaggeratedly muttering about abuse.
She gave us a wink and a smile, mostly focusing on the girls. "Gotta keep your man in line otherwise they get too wild to manage. Anyway go ahead and head up to your rooms and drop off your bags, there's a bell system in the house and we'll ring for dinner. We can introduce everyone then and the game will be after we eat." With a professional smile she inclined her head and then headed off. I was gratified to see Raven also staring at that gorgeous ass. Barb smacked us both on the back of the heads lightly and stomped up the carpeted entrance way stairs in a huff, leaving us to follow with wry smiles.
The rooms we were supplied were gorgeous. Well appointed and stylish without sacrificing comfort. I dropped my bag on the floor and walked over to flop face first onto the luxurious bed. I groaned in joy. Sleep was one of my favorite things, it wasn't an issue because of all the training I did when awake but this bed was going to be my new best friend. A weight settled on my lower back, Barb sitting on me. I gave a dramatic grunt like I was being crushed and she gasped and smacked my back. "You better be pretending that was a throat clear if you want to get lucky while we're here. And I won't let Raven play with you either if you're bad."
I chuckled, propping myself up on my elbows but only bending at the ribs so she wouldn't be dislodged. I looked over my shoulder at the gorgeous redhead. "You're weightless baby." She laughed and leaned down for a kiss. As she pulled back I looked around "This place is gorgeous isn't it? Maybe we should try to buy the place, I'd love to live here. But we'd have to move away from Michael and Charity and Yang would never want to move so far from Bea. Anyway we should all lay down for a nap before dinner. The bells will wake us up."
Rolling her eyes at my constant desire to nap she rolled off my back, patting the comforter next to her to call Raven over. Our girlfriend climbed into bed between us, cuddling up into our bodies and snuggling in to sleep like a kitten. Much like myself Raven could sleep at any time and Barb was always comfortable cuddled against us. Before we went to bed Raven made one last mutter, throwing up some quick wards to keep watch on us before we snuggled in to catch a light snooze.