It was the emerald. She had forgotten to return it to her father for safekeeping in the vault after the Four Hundred Ball. Bliss picked it up, still feeling wary at the story behind the jewel.
Lucifer's Bane indeed. As she tucked it back into the box, a picture slipped out from underneath the velvet pillow.
Bliss reached down to pick it up, studying it. It was a picture of her father, looking young and slim in a hunting jacket and boots, with a woman at his side whom Bliss had always assumed was her mother. Her father kept a faded copy of the picture in his wallet. This one was more well preserved. Bliss noted her mother's long blond hair and large, doelike eyes. Bliss's eyes, her father always said. You have your mother's eyes. Her mother's eyes were green, like hers, as green as the emerald she held in her hand. Bliss turned over the picture.
Forsyth Llewellyn and Allegra Van Alen, 1982. Allegra Van Alen?
Wasn't that Schuyler's mother?
It must be a mistake. Her mother's name was Charlotte Potter.
What was that all about?
Bliss was still puzzling over the strange inscription when there was a crash at the window. Glass shattered at her feet and Bliss ran over to see what had happened.
The boy was shivering in the corner, his feet bleeding from the cut glass. He was wearing the same T-shirt and jeans she had last seen him in. His dark hair was wet and matted, but he looked at her with the same sad, hangdog eyes.
Dylan! It was truly him. He was alive.
He glanced up, his breathing shallow and ragged.
She ran toward him, still holding the emerald in her hand.
Dylan looked at Bliss, then flinched when he saw what she held aloft, almost as if it had hurt him.
"You're alive!" Bliss said joyfully. "But you're hurt—let me help you.”
Dylan shook his head. "There's no time for that now. I know who the Silver Blood is.”
New York Herald Archives NOVEMBER 23, 1872 MISSING HEIRESS FOUND DEAD IN THE RIVER New York police discover the body of Maggie Stanford two years after she was first reported missing. A suspicion of foul play. Corpse found then missing again.
THE BODY OF A WELL-DRESSED and pretty woman was found this morning floating in the Hudson River. Policeman Charles Langford discovered the body at six o'clock this morning and reported the matter to the Tenth Precinct. The body was taken from the water and carried to the station house. There were marks on her head and body, which led the police to believe that the woman was foully dealt with. She had red hair, green eyes, and was dressed in a white silk ball gown trimmed with pink ribbons. In their efforts to establish the identity of the woman, the police found a white linen handkerchief which bore the initials "M.S." in the pocket of the dress.
The body was subsequently identified as that of Maggie Stanford, the daughter of deceased oil baron Tiberius Stanford and Dorothea Stanford, who passed away two months ago from dementia resulting from her daughter's disappearance. The clothes Maggie Stanford had reportedly worn to the Patrician Ball the night she went missing match the description of the ball gown worn by the dead woman. The body was inordinately well preserved, with almost no sign of decomposition. The body was sent to the hospital for further examination, but the next day it was reported missing from the morgue. The police continue to be baffled by this strange case.
Acknowledgments This book would not be possible without the constant encouragement and support from my readers. Thank you to everyone who e-mailed, blogged, reviewed, and posted on the Blue Bloods message boards. (Check it out at:[http://z13.invisionfree.com/Blue_Bloods). You guys rock!
Many heartfelt thanks to the wonderful team at Hyperion for their patience, support, and enthusiasm: Jennifer Besser, Helen Perelman, Brenda Bowen, Nellie Kurtzman, Jennifer Zatorski, Colin Hosten, Elizabeth Clark, Angus Killick, and Deborah Bass.
I am deeply grateful to Richard Abate and Josie Freedman at ICM.
Love and thanks to my family and friends, most of whom I have not seen in so long because I have been writing this book (and many others). I hope to have a social life at some point.
Thanks especially to my favorite nephews and nieces, who are a joy and an inspiration: Nicholas and Joseph Green, Alexander, Valerie, and Lily Johnston.
As always, I would be nothing without my husband, Mike Johnston, who lives and dreams these books with me, but who hates sentimental speeches so I will spare him one. And finally, much love to our little vampire baby to come, who has been with me every step of the way.
MELISSA DE LA CRUZ is the author of many books for teens, including Blue Bloods, The Au Pairs series, Angels on Sunset Boulevard, and the upcoming The Ashleys. Her books for adults include the novel Cat's Meow and an anthology she coedited with Tom Dolby called Girls Who Like Boys Who Like Boys.
She began her career as a magazine and newspaper journalist, covering the New York City style and social scene, and now writes novels full time. Melissa divides her time between New York and Los Angeles, where she lives with her husband. She is currently working on many sequels (and prequels!) to the Blue Bloods series. While Melissa is not a Blue Blood, she knows many people who are.
Go to www.melissa-delacruz.com for more information.
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