Wild Cards X: Double Solitaire

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by Melinda Snodgrass


  “Yes, Kelly love.”

  Her gray eyes widened at the sight of the enameled and inlaid sleigh, the two fidgeting l’lails. “What are you doing?”

  “Taking Illyana and myself out for a breath of air. The taste of politics is coating my tongue.”

  “In a sleigh?” the girl breathed.

  “It’s a logical way to cross snow, and far more pleasant than a snowmobile. Would you like to come?”

  “Oh, God, yes.”

  They settled into a nest of furs. Tis handed the baby back to Kelly. “Here, you may as well get in practice.” He hesitated, arranged the reins between his gloved fingers. “Unless you choose to terminate.”

  “He is all that’s left of Zabb,” Kelly said slowly.

  “Which should place you under no obligation. You didn’t know my cousin.”

  “I know you loved him enough to be tempted to stay female.”

  Tis arched an eyebrow at her. “I obviously taught you too well.”

  She looked down at the little girl sleeping in her arms. “Doctor, do I have to go back to Earth?”

  “I thought you would wish to.”

  “Where would I fit? What would I be? How do I go back to Atoka and tell them I spent a year being a man, and I’ve lived on another planet, and I married and bedded a woman—”

  “And now you’re an unwed teenage mother who can read minds,” Tis concluded softly.

  She sighed. “Make a great sitcom. It’d be lousy in real life.”

  “I totally agree.” Tis shook the reins, clucked to the l’lails, and the sleigh shot forward with a hiss of blades. “Of course you may stay. Taj will act as your protector—”

  “Bat’tam’s already offered.” She hit him on the shoulder. “Stop chortling. He says he still hasn’t given up on you.”

  “Oh, Ideal!”

  “What is all this shit?” Jay looked over the cases and trunks that littered the docking bay at the Ilkazam ship farm.

  “I had your clothes packed,” Tis said.

  “Oh, goody, now I’ve got the next seventy-five Halloweens covered.”

  Mark came wandering out from behind the gigantic ship. In places the rough surface blossomed into fantastic many-faceted crystals extruding like jeweled flowers from the body of the ship. Mark reached up and gently touched one long finger of crystal. It broke off with a high chiming sound, and Mark’s cheeks burned red with embarrassment. Tis shifted Illyana onto a hip, hurried to his friend’s side, and embraced him.

  “It’s a gift. Don’t worry, Sundiver read your admiration and wanted to give you a memento.”

  Smiling with delight, Mark bowed awkwardly to the ship. “Thanks … uh, well, thanks.”

  “And while we’re on the subject of mementos.” Tis gestured to a servant, who offered a strongbox identical to the one that had paid off Jay.

  The ace shook his head. “I don’t need pay, man. Some things you do for love.”

  “Nonetheless, take it. For Sprout if nothing else.”

  Tis crossed to Jay and Hastet. He gestured again, and the servant appeared with a carrying case. Tisianne offered it to Hastet. “I had troops search for several days, but they never located Haupi. Here’s a substitute, if you’re willing to accept her.”

  Hastet opened the case, and a wanei stuck its head up, hissed at Jay, and retreated.

  “You’re not taking that assortment of feathers and teeth masquerading as a pet, are you?” Jay yelped.

  “Oh course,” Hastet said, and accepting the case, she crooned softly to the angry wanei.

  “It’s illegal to import animals.”

  “It’s illegal to import aliens too,” Tis said with a smile. “It is time, dear ones.”

  Jay and Hastet walked up the ramp and into the ship. The bickering never stopped; they also never stopped holding hands. Tis shook his head and smiled up at Mark. The humans’ eyes were filling with tears.

  “You always understand.”

  Mark blinked rapidly, coughed, looked away. “I know you’re not coming. I don’t understand why.”

  Tis had steeled himself for pain. It hadn’t been enough. Mark’s expression tore at his heart. “I’m tired, Mark, and confused, and I want to have my hand regrown, and I can’t run out on them again—”

  “But you are coming back sometime. Aren’t you, man?”

  “I don’t know.”

  Mark looked down into Tis’s face for a long, long time. Finally he said softly. “I don’t know who you are anymore.”

  Tisianne walked to the viewport, looked out at the cold and distant stars. Looked back and held out his good hand to Mark. The ace gripped it hard.

  “I don’t know either.”

  Mark crossed the bay and entered the ship and never looked back. Tis loved him for it. He and Illyana retreated beyond the bay doors, watched as the great ship slid from its berth. Watched long after the final ghost signature had faded.

  He looked down and met the very serious aquamarine eyes of his only child. She stretched out an arm and laid a fist against his mouth.

  “Come, daughter, let’s go home.”

  Glossary

  agma—a large, intelligent predatory animal. The challenge to the hunter is that an agma hunts back.

  Ajayiz—the ruling council of a Takisian House.

  Ajayiz’et—a member of the ruling council.

  Amlas—the diplomatic language used only between Houses for negotiations.

  ankatai’li—shape-changing insect that appears crystalline when at rest.

  bitshuf’di—a neutered psi lord, male or female.

  calnite—a bioengineered substance to speed bone reconstruction.

  cinara wood—a pungent wood whose smell is reminiscent of sandalwood and honey.

  Fel’k—the larger moon of Takis.

  Ideal—the quintessential description of the Takisian psyche. It is more than mere physical or mental prowess. It is the perfection with which a Takisian comports himself in all areas of his or her life. Virtu—achieving it, the quest for it—helps to dramatize the Ideal. Success does not necessarily define whether you’ve achieved virtu or the Ideal. A spectacular failure can count more than being merely adequate.

  ikadah—a warm, sweet drink of Takis. Chocolate is the Earth equivalent.

  Ilkazal—the public language of House Ilkazam; uses telepathy and the spoken word.

  Intaye—a lady of the Most Bred.

  Ishab’kaukab—the living ships of Takis.

  jebali—a small nocturnal grazing animal.

  ka’et—a stringed instrument whereby sound is formed by striking the strings with hammers that also carry a tone. The player uses a double keyboard.

  Kib’r—a relative of past seven degrees.

  kuket—darling, sweetheart, but it is a diminutive usually applied to children.

  La’b—a sexual toy.

  lawmerates—male or female Takisians who have been surgically altered to the opposite sex.

  Lilistizkar—a visiting day in the women’s quarters.

  l’lail—a riding animal.

  merrida—darling, used between lovers.

  MIS—Mentatic Intelligence Service.

  pful—Takisian vegetable.

  Raiyis—the ruler of a Takisian House.

  Raiyis’tet—the rulership of a House.

  ral—a milk-producing ruminant. Its coat produces a fine, soft wool suitable for weaving.

  Rarrana—the women’s quarters, purdah.

  re’ba’bi—a stringed instrument played with a bow.

  Sham’al—the common speech of Takis. Sometimes called industry speak.

  shujukis—a large flying mountain predator that has been trained to carry riders.

  silamum—a cold effervescent fruit drink.

  sinau soup—a bean soup with a sharp citrus flavor.

  sinde—a powerful, short-tempered creature raised for its meat.

  sithi beans—a highly flavored spice used in desserts.

  spetza—a s
parkling sweet wine.

  stirpes—a member of the Tarhiji who has been adopted by a psi lord. Degree of relationship is roughly that of a cousin, and they are not permitted to breed with the Zal’hma at’ Irg.

  Tarhiji—the mind-blind majority population of Takis.

  Tiana—the smaller moon of Takis.

  vacu—a foul and rather disgusting creature whose name is used as an epithet.

  Vayet—the public language of House Vayawand.

  vindi—cousin. A form of polite address not indicating a literal relationship.

  wanei—a small house pet.

  ysan—a hot, bitter beverage.

  Zal’hma at’ Irg—the psi lords, the Most Bred of Takis.

  zanjabiil—a badgerlike creature.

  The Wild Cards Universe

  The Original Triad

  Wild Cards

  Aces High

  Jokers Wild

  The Puppetman Quartet

  Aces Abroad

  Down and Dirty

  Ace in the Hole

  Dead Man’s Hand

  The Rox Triad

  One-Eyed Jacks

  Jokertown Shuffle

  Dealer’s Choice

  Solo Novels

  Double Solitaire

  Turn of the Cards

  The Card Sharks Triad

  Card Sharks

  Marked Cards

  Black Trump

  Deuces Down

  Death Draws Five

  The Committee Triad

  Inside Straight

  Busted Flush

  Suicide Kings

  The Mean Streets Triad

  Fort Freak

  Lowball

  High Stakes

  The America Triad

  Mississippi Roll

  Low Chicago

  Texas Hold’em

  Knaves Over Queens

  About the Editor

  GEORGE R. R. MARTIN is the author of the international bestselling A Song of Ice and Fire series, which is the basis for the award-winning HBO series Game of Thrones. Martin has won the Hugo, Nebula, Bram Stoker, and World Fantasy Awards for his numerous novels and short stories.

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  About the Author

  MELINDA M. SNODGRASS studied opera in Austria, graduated from the University of New Mexico with a degree in history, and went on to law school. She has worked on staff on numerous shows in Hollywood, including Star Trek: The Next Generation. In addition to being coeditor of Wild Cards, she is also the executive producer of the Wild Cards TV show in development.

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  Contents

  Title Page

  Copyright Notice

  Dedication

  Map

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Chapter Seven

  Chapter Eight

  Chapter Nine

  Chapter Ten

  Chapter Eleven

  Chapter Twelve

  Chapter Thirteen

  Chapter Fourteen

  Chapter Fifteen

  Chapter Sixteen

  Chapter Seventeen

  Chapter Eighteen

  Chapter Nineteen

  Chapter Twenty

  Chapter Twenty-one

  Chapter Twenty-two

  Chapter Twenty-three

  Chapter Twenty-four

  Chapter Twenty-five

  Chapter Twenty-six

  Chapter Twenty-seven

  Chapter Twenty-eight

  Chapter Twenty-nine

  Chapter Thirty

  Chapter Thirty-one

  Chapter Thirty-two

  Chapter Thirty-three

  Chapter Thirty-four

  Chapter Thirty-five

  Chapter Thirty-six

  Chapter Thirty-seven

  Chapter Thirty-eight

  Chapter Thirty-nine

  Chapter Forty

  Chapter Forty-one

  Chapter Forty-two

  Chapter Forty-three

  Chapter Forty-four

  Glossary

  The Wild Cards Universe

  About the Editor and Author

  Copyright

  This is a work of fiction. All of the characters, organizations, and events portrayed in this novel are either products of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously.

  WILD CARDS X: DOUBLE SOLITAIRE

  Copyright © 1992 by George R. R. Martin and the Wild Cards Trust

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  Map by Jennifer Hanover

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  First Tor Edition: December 2019

 

 

 


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