I was sure this was going to end badly for someone and just hoped it wasn't us. That's why I found myself dragging my feet on my way out of the dining room and down the hall. A small parlor furnished with heavy, antique chairs and a massive black stone fireplace was barely large enough to hold us all. Mom and Odette dominated the center with Quaid between them, with the rest of us plastered out of the way against the walls.Dad stood to my right, his hand reaching for mine, what I'm sure he thought was a comforting look on his face. But I wasn't some kid to be placated and head patted and told there, there, dear. I knew the stakes.By challenging Odette's control over Quaid, Mom not only exposed herself, but the entire family and the core of magic that made us who we were. My only comfort was the fact Odette did the same, and I was certain Mom was stronger.At least, I kept telling myself she was. Mind you, despite her incredible power, Mom drew from a coven of a hundred or so. The
I felt like I was dying inside, slowly, painfully. But still I had to watch, didn't I, as Quaid gained his feet, went to Odette, was embraced in her arms? Had to endure the sight of Ameline approaching him, taking his hand, kissing his lips in welcome."I think it's time we took our leave." Mom bowed her head to Odette. I wouldn't have been so gracious. Sometimes I forgot my mom was such a class act."We haven't finished dinner." Odette pouted, but I knew she had what she wanted because she didn't argue further."Thank you," Mom said, "but I've lost my appetite."Not like my mother to show weakness. Not at all. Dad held out his hand to her, guiding her to the door. I pulled mine free, let Gram and the vampires go ahead of me, knowing being the last out was the worst position to be in. Erica didn't give me a choice. My mom's best friend and second hooked her arm through mine, blonde hair shining in the low light as she tugged me along. Only Celeste was left to follow.I refused to
Sunlight streamed in the kitchen windows, almost blinding me as I swirled my spoon through the mess of nuts and oatmeal Gram set in front of me. Galleytrot sat at my side, tongue out, eyes eager. I finally slid the bowl to the edge of the table and let him have it.Not much of an appetite.Gram glared, grabbed a wooden spoon thick with her concoction and filled a new bowl, dropping it in front of me with so much force I had to wipe splatter from the back of my hand."Eat," she commanded.She looked like some fairy tale evil old witch ready to punish me with her glopped up spoon, faded pink paisley apron splotched with bits of food.I giggled. I couldn't help it. My amusement won me a wink and a grin before she pointed at the bowl."I said eat."Okay then. The first bite told me I'd be sharing what remained with my faithful Fey dog. He'd already licked the first one clean and was staring at me with the most rapt attention. While Gram's back was turned, I shoveled half of mine int
I was getting very tired of the silent treatment from Alison. Yet again she refused to answer my emails, texts and calls. And while I guess I understood why she was angry this time, I had more right. The last thing I wanted was to watch my best friend turn into her mother, and I know if she could take a step back, Alison would see that was exactly where she was headed.Since I could do nothing about the supernatural issues, I figured I'd go back to my mundane ones. Namely tracking down the former cheer squad captain and making her talk to me.Minnie and I spent the morning searching. Rosetta rudely told me Alison was out before slamming the door in my face. I believed her, only because I took the time to feel around inside and knew Alison was, in fact, gone. I considered making a pain in the butt of myself just to piss the maid/Chosen member off, but I had more important things to do than torture the woman.That fun I could save for later.I found myself snickering in the front sea
It wasn't until I was fumbling for my keys that I realized someone followed me outside. I looked up into chocolate brown eyes and suddenly wanted to cry.So not fair.Quaid held himself stiff, about two feet from me, hands stuck in the pockets of his dress pants. I had to admit he looked delicious in his charcoal gray suit, navy blue dress shirt open to reveal the pulse at the base of his neck. I wanted to slide my arms around him under his jacket, feel the silky warmth through the softness of his shirt, listen to his heart beat in time with mine when I pressed my ear to him, getting lost in his smell, his magic...It touched me then, his power, reaching out even as he pulled away, and my demon reached back. For a glorious moment, our magic rippled together, the heat of the connection making me gasp and melt sideways to lean against the side of my car.Quaid swayed, eyes full of something I knew, recognized. Loved. I almost reached for him, felt the muscles in my hand start to tens
The house was empty when I arrived home. Even my faithful Galleytrot had gone off somewhere. So much for watching over me every moment.Honestly, I was happy he was out. I was getting a little tired of being babysat by a drooling, pony-sized rug. At least I was able to make him stay home when I left the house earlier. The mess he would have made in the back of my car... I adored him and Sassy both, but it would be nice not to have silver and black animal hair all over everything I owned.While my mind contemplated finding a magic solution to pet hair I could market to normals, I felt the touch of someone approaching. I immediately tensed at the feeling, knowing immediately a werewolf came to call. But this time the visitor was alone and wide open with her intentions. That's why I was so willing to open the kitchen door and let Charlotte in."It's nice to see you," the bodyguard said. She smiled like she meant it. I found myself smiling back and wishing I hadn't."What do you want?"
"Ah, Sydlynn." Odette rose smoothly to her feet, smiling as if nothing remotely nasty and conniving was going on. "So lovely of you to visit."I glared at the pair of Hayle witches as I nodded curtly in return."Your messenger insisted," I said."We really must be going." Celeste bowed her head to Odette. "A pleasure, Ms. Dumont.""Celeste," Odette took her hand and squeezed it. "Delightful." She turned to James who looked ill. "So charming."The two hurried past me, but not before I shot them both a powerful question.What the hell are you doing here?A courtesy call, Celeste sent back while James's mind trembled. And none of your business.We'll see. I stayed with them all the way to the car, only letting them go when I knew neither would let their shields down.Odette smiled at me, an endless look of satisfaction. She planned this, clearly, wanted me to catch them with her, all the while not warning either of them I was coming."Please," she gestured as Raoul oozed into th
Even Gram fell silent at that. I was so shocked it took me a long moment to say anything. And what did come out was pretty succinct."What?"Odette's smile told me I'd made her very happy. "Consider it," she said. "Our two families, entwined again. You do know my dear cousin Ivan was your grandfather?"I had a shuddering moment when I realized I was related to Quaid. Sorta. Distantly. Still."On my father's side," Odette smiled. "Twice removed." Which meant no cousins for Quaid and me after all. Phew.And why was I worried about that exactly?After all, I wasn't actually taking her seriously was I? Until it struck me. Opportunity was knocking and I was more than happy to open the door and let it stroll inside.I could tell from Gram's feelings of approval she was thinking the same thing."What about Ameline?" I found myself blushing and didn't try to fight it. Best to let Odette think she had me. "Won't she be disappointed?"Odette shrugged, a small smile lifting the corners o