Back Magic Breaks
Chapters (28)
  1. Books by Ilona Andrews
  2. Title Page
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Dedication
  6. Authors’ Note
  7. CHARACTER LIST
  8. FROM THE JOURNAL OF BARABAS GILLIAM
  9. 1
  10. 2
  11. 3
  12. 4
  13. 5
  14. 6
  15. 7
  16. 8
  17. 9
  18. 10
  19. 11
  20. 12
  21. 13
  22. 14
  23. 15
  24. 16
  25. 17
  26. 18
  27. EPILOGUE
  28. MAGIC TESTS

“I don’t give a flying fuck,” Curran said. “If they decide to cause a problem, I’ll cull them down until they stop being a problem.”

Okay then. “How did you find me?”

“I found Nick first,” Curran said.

Oh boy. “Please don’t tell me you opened up the crusader’s stomach to see if he had something stupid in him, too.”

“I didn’t have to. He told me where you were.” Curran waved his hand at the grimy office. “This was Hugh’s backup plan. If he didn’t get his way, you would end up in Mishmar. I went back to the Keep and asked for volunteers to come with me. We had to move fast. Christopher showed up with your hair and said he could track you with it.”

“You brought Jim.” I smiled.

Curran rolled his eyes. “I wasn’t planning on it. Then Jim and I snarled at each other for half an hour, and Raphael and Mahon decided that this time they could stay behind. I had Jim and Christopher. Derek wanted to come, but he wasn’t at one hundred percent, so I wouldn’t take him. Robert and Thomas volunteered. Andrea, too.”

Oh, you bloody idiot. She shouldn’t have come. I’d give her shit for it when we got out. I glanced at Robert. “Why?”

He sighed. “Because I understand. If my mate were gone, I would find him. No matter what it took. He would do the same for me. Where one of us goes, the other follows.”

“Thank you,” I said.

“You’re welcome.”

“With the two of them, we had enough, but we needed a medmage. Doolittle couldn’t go, but he asked for volunteers.” Curran nodded at Nasrin.

The medmage shrugged. “I go where I’m needed.”

“Then I had to make fucking arrangements to make sure the Pack didn’t fall apart while we were gone. The Council pitched a fit. We didn’t set out until the next morning.”

The way he said that didn’t bode well for the Council. “They didn’t want you to go.”

“Somebody got excited and told me that I couldn’t go since it wasn’t in the best interests of the Pack,” Curran said.

Figured. No matter how well I served the Pack, my life wasn’t worth risking Curran or the other alphas. It should’ve hurt, but I was used to it by now.

“They were panicked,” Robert said.

“What did you do?” I asked Curran.

He shrugged. “I reminded them that I was the one who decided things.”

“It took us two days to get here,” Robert said. “There is a really fast ley line coming back from here that starts around St. Louis, but there’s almost nothing going northwest.”