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Chapters (68)
  1. Biding Time
  2. Dedication
  3. Table of Contents
  4. Prologue
  5. Chapter One
  6. Chapter One
  7. Chapter Two
  8. Chapter Three
  9. Chapter Four
  10. Chapter Five
  11. Chapter Six
  12. Chapter Seven
  13. Chapter Eight
  14. Chapter Nine
  15. Chapter Ten
  16. Chapter Eleven
  17. Chapter Twelve
  18. Chapter Thirteen
  19. Chapter Fourteen
  20. Chapter Fifteen
  21. Chapter Sixteen
  22. Chapter Seventeen
  23. Chapter Eighteen
  24. Chapter Nineteen
  25. Chapter Twenty
  26. Chapter Twenty-One
  27. Chapter Twenty-Two
  28. Chapter Twenty-Three
  29. Chapter Twenty-Four
  30. Chapter Twenty-Five
  31. Chapter Twenty-Six
  32. Chapter Twenty-Seven
  33. Chapter Twenty-Eight
  34. Chapter Twenty-Nine
  35. Chapter Thirty
  36. Chapter Thirty-One
  37. Chapter Thirty-Two
  38. Chapter Thirty-Three
  39. Chapter Thirty-Four
  40. Chapter Thirty-Five
  41. Chapter Thirty-Six
  42. Chapter Thirty-Seven
  43. Chapter Thirty-Eight
  44. Chapter Thirty-Nine
  45. Chapter Forty
  46. Chapter Forty-One
  47. Chapter Forty-Two
  48. Chapter Forty-Three
  49. Chapter Forty-Four
  50. Chapter Forty-Five
  51. Chapter Forty-Six
  52. Chapter Forty-Seven
  53. Chapter Forty-Eight
  54. Chapter Forty-Nine
  55. Chapter Fifty
  56. Chapter Fifty-One
  57. Chapter Fifty-Two
  58. Chapter Fifty-Three
  59. Chapter Fifty-Four
  60. Chapter Fifty-Five
  61. Chapter Fifty-Six
  62. Acknowledgments
  63. Other Titles by Lyn Gardner
  64. Going on Red
  65. Choices
  66. Born Out of Wedlock
  67. Give Me A Reason
  68. Mistletoe

“The chair given to me was merely a way of calming the waters between the daywalkers and the vampires. Because daywalkers can blend so easily with mortals, I saw no need to announce I would be their matriarch. Instead, I act only as their representative, thus making my voting capabilities weaker. I’m only allowed to cast votes when it concerns the daywalkers and some trivial issues, but when it involves an original or their children, I have absolutely no voice.”

“Okay, that sucks, but if you could vote, how would you?”

Bennett drew in a slow breath. “I’d vote she’s paid enough, except she did kill Diego, and that very well may tip the scales in the wrong direction.”

Lisa’s brow wrinkled. “I don’t remember Dad ever mentioning that name when he taught us about the vampires. Who’s Diego?”

“He was Concepcion’s husband, and he was also an original. He’s been dead for centuries, though, so that’s probably why your father didn’t mention him.”

“And Ruby killed him?”

“Yes.”

“Ouch.”

“Exactly, and while the council may be able to look past a lot of Ruby’s chicanery, I’m not sure they’ll be able to look past her murdering an original. In our world, that’s the highest of crimes.”

***

Ruby lay on her bed, staring up at the ceiling. Her bucket list had only ever contained one thing, and that thing was now locked away. So, as far as Ruby’s future went, it was as empty as her bucket list. She’d never been a part of a coven, never had the chance to make friends or be a part of something larger than herself. Ruby sighed. Where would she go from here? Would the council only see her wrongs and not her rights? Ruby snorted. She wasn’t in any position to ask for their leniency, nor did she deserve it.

Someone knocking on her door broke Ruby out of her thoughts, and swinging her legs off the bed, she ran her fingers through her hair before going over to answer it. She opened the door to find Bennett standing outside, and for a few seconds, Ruby was speechless. “Oh…uh…hi.”

“Good afternoon,” Bennett said, handing Ruby a paper bag. “I thought you may need some of that.”

Ruby peeked inside the sack and saw a unit of blood. “Oh, didn’t Lisa tell you? I kind of borrowed a couple last night.”

“She did, but we’ve all been through a lot, so I thought you might need another.”

“Thanks. I appreciate it.”

“I also had Lisa contact Life Source a short while ago. They’ll start delivering a supply to you beginning tomorrow.”

“You didn’t have to do that.”

“I know, and I don’t have to do what I’m about to do right now, but it wouldn’t be a celebratory dinner without you.”

“Huh?”