Chapters (29)
- Praise
- Also by Ilona Andrews
- Title Page
- Copyright
- Contents
- Dedication
- Acknowledgments
- CHAPTER 1
- CHAPTER 2
- CHAPTER 3
- CHAPTER 4
- CHAPTER 5
- CHAPTER 6
- CHAPTER 7
- CHAPTER 8
- CHAPTER 9
- CHAPTER 10
- CHAPTER 11
- CHAPTER 12
- CHAPTER 13
- CHAPTER 14
- CHAPTER 15
- CHAPTER 16
- CHAPTER 17
- CHAPTER 18
- EPILOGUE
- Authors’ Note
- “An Ill-Advised Rescue”
- About the Authors
“How fortunate.” Aunt B’s eyes lit up. “Would you like some company for this wonderful trap, I mean, adventure?”
“I would.”
“I’ll come,” Derek said.
“No. I get you into enough trouble as is.” Derek and I were close. If Curran did decide to pull the plug on our relationship, I didn’t want to divide the boy wonder’s loyalty. That was how the packs split, and both Derek and Barabas were just idealistic enough to dramatically exit with me. It was best to start distancing myself now.
“I’ll come, too,” Eduardo said.
“Why don’t you let me go instead,” Keira said. “You can barely stand.”
“I don’t know, all he has to do is come with us and loom,” Aunt B said.
Eduardo crossed his arms on his chest, making his giant biceps bulge. “What do you mean, loom?”
“We need you to stand there with your arms crossed and scowl,” I translated.
Eduardo scowled. “I don’t do that.”
“Just like that,” Derek said.
Eduardo realized his arms were crossed and dropped them. “Screw you guys.”
“That settles it. I’m going.” Keira hopped off the windowsill. “Besides, I owe you, bison boy.”
“For what?” I asked.
“He got hurt trying to save me,” Keira said. “When the thing pinned me down, he picked it up and slammed it on the floor. It was very heroic.”
Eduardo shook his head.
Perfect. Between Jim’s sister and Aunt B, my back would be covered. “I’ll need to check on Christopher and we’re good to go.”
Three minutes later I was knocking on Barabas’s door, with Aunt B and Keira looking over my shoulder. Barabas opened the door.
“How is he?”
Barabas’s face took on a pained expression. “So far he threw up and tried to dive in the bathtub.”
“At the same time?”
“Thankfully, no. He’s soaking. The dirt is embedded in his skin. Are you going somewhere?”
I explained what was going on. “If we play along, we can get to the bottom of who hired him. Unless it’s a one-in-a-million chance that he actually is telling the truth.”
“Be careful,” Barabas said.
We left the castle and took the winding road down the mountain. The sea sparkled like an enormous sapphire. The sun shone bright and the air smelled of salt water and the light scent of apricots. The beauty of it was so startling, I stopped and looked.
“We should go swimming,” Keira said.
We all knew that a relaxing day at the beach wouldn’t be happening, but it was nice to dream. “There are no frogs in the sea.”
“Why would I be interested in frogs?”
“Jim told me one time that he didn’t swim unless there were frogs involved. I assumed he ate them.”