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by R. A. Gates

eyes. She'd never spoken to a vampire

  before and she wouldn't be any time

  soon if she couldn't get her tongue to

  work.

  She tamped down her first

  instinct to grab the wooden stake she

  always kept at her back. It wouldn't do

  her any good anyway, seeing that she

  didn't have it with her. Trainers had

  drilled the 'stake first' mantra into all

  their trainees, not that she ever did. The

  last time she was around a vampire was

  during the last attack, before all hell

  broke loose. It wouldn't do to kill him,

  though, especially since they were

  supposed to be on the same side of the

  whole Weed versus Bane feud.

  “You don't have to be afraid, Ivy.

  I have no intentions of hurting you,” he

  said, finally releasing his hold on her

  hand.

  Her brain finally decided to kick

  in and joined the party. “How do you

  know my name?”

  His voice rang out as he laughed.

  It was such a joyous noise, and she hated

  him at that moment for not being the

  monster she grew to expect of his kind.

  “I have these things called ears.”

  He pointed to the side of his head. “The

  satyr called you that when he left.”

  “It hardly seems fair for you to

  know my name when I have no clue who

  you are.” She didn't know where this

  courage was coming from, but she hoped

  it lasted.

  “My apologies. My name is

  Hyong-zoo Lee, but please call me Zoo.”

  He presented his hand, which she took

  after a second’s hesitation. The coldness

  of his skin shocked her, even though he

  was just touching her a second ago.

  She smiled and nodded politely

  as she glanced around the bar, searching

  for her friends. Athena was laughing it

  up with the pack in the corner. Thane

  was talking to a different woman, again,

  much older than he was. And Garren sat

  across the room, charming a few women,

  if the lovesick look on their faces was

  any indication. They were all so

  involved in their own conversations, she

  could be on fire and they wouldn't

  notice.

  “Well, Zoo,” she said, hopping

  off the stool. “It was nice meeting you,

  but—”

  “I know who you're looking for.”

  He was leaning in so close his cool

  breath tickled her throat.

  She pulled back in shock. Can he

  read my mind? “What? H-how?” She

  gawked at him with her mouth hanging

  open.

  Zoo smiled and pointed over her

  shoulder to Thane. “Your friend isn't

  very subtle in his quest for information.”

  She sat back down and absently

  took another sip of her Poison Apple.

  Damn it. She struggled to keep a straight

  face as she swallowed.

  By the look of amusement in

  Zoo's eyes, she failed. She assumed he

  had the information she wanted, since he

  brought the subject up, but he wasn't

  saying anything. He just sat there,

  sipping at his glass with a red liquid

  inside. She didn't even want to think

  about what it was. Of course, with her

  track record with him so far, it was

  probably just tomato juice.

  Her impatience got the better of

  her, so she turned her body towards him

  and crossed her legs. “So...”

  “So...” He swiveled around in

  his seat, his knee grazing against her.

  This coy game he was playing grated her

  nerves. She didn't know how to drag the

  information out of him. If Athena was

  talking to him, she'd know everything by

  now, including the mystery of boxers or

  briefs.

  “Well, are you going to tell me

  or not?”

  Zoo chuckled and reached out his

  hand to slowly run it down the side of

  her arm. “You have a lot to learn about

  using seduction to get what you want.”

  A shiver ran down her body from

  his touch. He stopped at her hand and

  curled his fingers around hers. “Come.

  One dance before I give you what you

  seek.”

  Her body acted on his command

  without hesitation, despite the protests

  from her brain. He was still very

  dangerous, but slightly charming. Quick-

  tempered and unpredictable, vampires

  were tolerated members of the magical

  community— glad to have on the team

  when at war with Eradicators, but not

  wanted at the victory party.

  Is he using some sort of hocus

  pocus on me?

  Zoo was the perfect gentleman

  on the dance floor, keeping a respectable

  distance between them as they swayed to

  the music. She was sure he noticed the

  nervous sweating of her palms and back,

  but he didn't say anything.

  “So, how do you know where

  Prince Sebastian is hiding?” Might as

  well get right to the point.

  “Well, when you’ve been around

  as long as I have, you learn things.”

  “And

  you’ve

  learned

  that

  he’s…?”

  Zoo laughed and twirled her

  around like a ballerina. “You’re all

  business, aren’t you? I will tell you after

  our dance.”

  She caught a glimpse of Garren,

  glaring at them from a table full of

  women trying to get his attention. He

  was mouthing something, but she had no

  idea what it was. She was so distracted

  trying to decipher Garren's message, that

  she never noticed Zoo leaning in until

  the base of her neck tingled from the

  touch of his lips.

  She gasped and pulled away, her

  heart pounding.

  The smile that he wore since he

  sat next to her vanished. “I'm sorry. I

  don't know what came over me, but you

  just smell so... delectable.”

  “Yeah.” She forced a laugh. “I

  get that all the time.” She stepped back

  to put some much needed space between

  them. “I thought you guys couldn’t feed

  off witches. Something about our magic

  making you sick.”

  Zoo chuckled, regaining his

  charming composure. “That’s true, but

  you might be worth the pain.”

  Oh, that makes me feel so much

  better.

  “Don’t look so scared. We don’t

  need to kill to feed, and most of us

  don’t.”

  “Most?”

  This

  wasn’t

  new

  information, but the way he spoke made

  the little hairs on the back of her neck

  stand on end.

  He settled his hand on her waist

  and slowly brought her closer. With his

  other hand, one of his fingers trailed a

  path
down her temple, along her jawline

  and down the curve of her neck, causing

  a shudder to roll through her body.

  “Don’t worry. You’re safe with

  me.” His dark eyes captured hers and

  held tight. Despite what he said, he

  looked like he wanted nothing more than

  to eat her up.

  Breathing suddenly became a

  foreign concept. She swallowed, trying

  to compose herself to reply when she

  was yanked sideways by her elbow.

  Garren gripped her arm and

  pulled her behind him. She stumbled into

  him but didn’t protest his caveman

  gesture. Zoo was starting to creep her

  out. But she still needed him to tell her

  where the prince was hidden.

  Wanting to ease the tension

  before Garren bruised her arm, she

  smiled and introduced the two men.

  “Zoo knows where we can find

  Prince Sebastian and was just about to

  tell me, weren’t you?”

  Zoo broke the stare down he was

  having with Garren and his eyes flitted

  over to her.

  His features softened as he

  smiled. “Of course.” But before he could

  say another word, the screeching noise

  of sirens rang throughout the club.

  All movement stopped.

  “Clear out. Banes have breached

  the wards,” a voice called out over the

  speakers. A heartbeat later, chaos

  reigned. Every person scrambled for the

  nearest exit, knocking anyone in their

  path out of the way.

  Garren wrapped his arms around

  her in a protective cocoon and headed

  for the exit, next to the bar. She tried to

  find Thane and Athena as she was

  pushed toward the door. Zoo was right

  behind them as they managed to shove

  their way through the crowd to the chilly

  night air. All around, people were

  fleeing, either by flight like the faeries or

  by charmed transporters, which were

  extremely expensive and hard to come

  by. Too bad we couldn’t afford to buy a

  couple of those from Irene.

  After a moment of chaos, there

  was… nothing— no signs of Eradicators

  raiding the club. Maybe it was just some

  curious teenagers wanting to check out

  the presumable-empty place.

  The night air chilled her skin

  where Garren wasn’t touching her. His

  arms tightened around her. She felt safe,

  until his protective embrace started to

  crush her. “Did you lead your boyfriend

  and his friends here?” The accusation

  reached around her throat and squeezed.

  She jerked out of his hold and

  stepped back. “No,” she said, her voice

  thick with emotion. Regret seemed to

  play across his face but it was quickly

  replaced with a sneer. It was going to

  take more than wearing a cocktail dress

  to earn his trust back.

  Zoo hovered over her, glaring at

  Garren. The last thing she needed was an

  overprotective vampire hanging around.

  “Thanks for the dance, but I need

  to find my other friends and get out of

  here. Could you tell me where the prince

  is now?”

  Garren remained next to her,

  puffing up as tall and intimidating as he

  could make himself. By the smile on his

  face, Zoo seemed amused by Garren's

  posturing. She rolled her eyes.

  “Pioneer Park.” He said and then

  took off.

  Where the hell is that? She tried

  to run after him to make sure she heard

  right, but he was gone. Just like that.

  “Well,” she said as she walked up to

  Garren. “Maybe by this time tomorrow

  night, we'll have the prince and I'll be...

  kissing... him.” Bile rose in her throat.

  A broad smile spread across

  Garren's face and his body slumped into

  a more relaxed stance. “That's right, how

  could I forget? Hey don't worry,” he said

  as he put his arm around her shoulders.

  “A

  little

  necrophilia

  never

  hurt

  anybody.”

  Disgusted by that thought, she

  jammed her elbow into his ribs as hard

  as she could.

  “Ow. I was kidding.” Garren

  held his side, no longer laughing, as they

  walked toward the car parked beyond

  the fence about a hundred feet away.

  Goose bumps raised on her arms

  from the chilly, night air. Rubbing them

  with her hands really wasn't warming

  her up.

  Next time I dress like a hooker,

  I'm wearing a jacket. I don't care what

  Athena says.

  She scanned the area as they

  walked for any signs of Thane and

  Athena, or danger lurking in the

  shadows. The clicking of her heals

  echoed off the brick buildings.

  “Do you have to make so much

  noise? You’re broadcasting our location

  to whoever's out there.”

  “I'm sorry, but these boots

  weren't made for stealth.” She tried to

  take lighter steps, but it didn't help much.

  “Psst.”

  They both stopped in their tracks

  as they scanned the area. They were the

  only people outside as far as they could

  see.

  “Psssssst.”

  The noise came from the other

  side of a railroad car. She pulled Garren

  with her as they stalked toward it. They

  stopped a few feet from the shadows, not

  trusting completely that whoever was

  trying to get their attention was friendly.

  Squinting didn’t help to see in the

  shadows.

  “Will you just get your ass back

  here?” Athena whispered.

  Once they were submerged in the

  darkness, Ivy could make out the shapes

  of Athena and Thane.

  Athena didn't move as she

  surveyed the area separating them from

  their car. She sniffed the air. “There's

  someone out there, probably your

  buddies.”

  “They’re not my… Whatever.”

  Ivy sighed. What was the point in

  defending herself? Athena was most

  likely trying to get a rise out of her,

  anyway.

  “Can you do what you did

  before? You know, with the stone?”

  Garren asked. They all huddled together

  against the train car. She shivered

  despite the extra warmth from the shared

  body heat.

  “Good idea. Let me get…” She

  smacked her chest a couple times. “Oh,

  that’s right, I’m not wearing it because it

  didn’t go with this ensemble,” she said

  through clenched teeth. Although she

  couldn’t see it in the darkness, she was

  sure Athena rolled her eyes.

  “I thought Eradicators can sense

  each other through the mark,” Thane

  said. “Can you fee
l if they’re out there?”

  “Sorry. Not with you guys

  around. But I think we should assume the

  worst.”

  There were too many dark hiding

  places to really know where or how

  many lay in wait for them.

  “Should we split up and make a

  run for it?” she asked.

  “Good idea. I'll stay with Ivy,” a

  deep voice said from behind her.

  She jumped, barely cutting off a

  rising scream. “Damn it!” she hissed as

  she spun around to see Zoo. She could

  just make out his silhouette in the dark.

  “I thought you left.”

  “I had to make sure you were

  safe.”

  “Well, you almost gave me a

  heart attack.”

  Athena smacked her arm. “Can

  we get out of here now? Garren and I

  will go first, then Thane and Ivy. Your

  friend can watch your back from here.”

  She wanted to argue that she and

  Zoo weren't friends but decided not to

  waste her breath. Athena thread her arm

  through Garren’s as if they were taking a

  leisurely evening stroll.

  Bright

  evening

  stars,

  oily

  asphalt, and death lurking in the

  shadows. How romantic.

  Garren and Athena made their

  way across the lot and then around the

  corner of a building without any

  problems. She strained to hear any sign

  of trouble after they disappeared from

  sight. After several minutes passed with

  no screams or sounds of a fight, she

  assumed they made it safely. Hopefully

  their ease of escape meant Athena was

  wrong about someone lurking about, but

  the knot in her stomach didn't go away.

  “Come on, Ivy, our turn.” Thane

  tugged at her elbow as he stepped into

  the open.

  Her feet didn't move, but as soon

  as the moonlight shone on Thane, the

  urge to protect him moved her forward.

  His magic wasn’t effective fighting any

  Eradicators who might attack. Her loud

  footsteps made it impossible to listen for

  any signs of approaching danger. The

  uncomfortable feeling of being watched

  prickled at the back of her neck.

  “Pick up the pace,” she said.

  They raced around the corner and nearly

  collided into two men. Light from a

  faraway street lamp cast their faces in

  shadow. They were big, bulky and not

  what she wanted to face at the moment.

  “Hey, Ivy,” said Kyle. “You

  almost fooled me with the new look, but

  your voice gave you away. You look hot,

  by the way.”

  Fear

  squeezed

  her

  chest,

  pressing on her lungs until breathing

 

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