The Age of Embers (Book 4): The Age of Exodus
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“My soul mate,” Marcus says, rigid, protective.
“And you said she called herself the Silver Queen?” Draven asks.
“Yeah,” Rider replied, curious. “Why? What do you know that we don’t?”
“If I’m right, and this is a stretch—more of a hunch than anything—I think she may be the one who started all this,” Draven says, dark and cryptic.
“All what?” Brooklyn asks.
“This,” he says. “Everything you see around you. The drones, the EMP, the wholesale slaughter. But Carver is a good person. If he’s with her, there’s got to be a reason.”
“Who is she that she could do all this?” Rider asks, still not understanding.
“If I’m right, it’s not who she is,” Draven answers. “I suspect it’s more like what she is. Ask me that if you want, because that’s the better question. But first answer me this. How smart is she?”
“She knows the answer to every question before the question has even left your mouth,” Indigo answers.
“You said you thought we had a problem,” Draven tells Rider. “If this woman is what I suspect she is, then you were right. We have a very big problem.”
Chapter Thirty-Four
SACRAMENTO…
Night fell hard on the city. Maria stalked through the empty streets carrying a small lamb. She had it hoisted over her back, its throat cut. There were defensive wounds on her arms and face, but they were stitching themselves up quicker than normal. Not because anything had changed, but because the damage was that bad.
Her body felt weak, low on energy. She was wounded from the long fight for this animal. Slowing her walk, she staggered to a stop, dropped to a knee and swung the animal over her shoulder. It flopped dead on the sidewalk.
With her knife, she sheared its side, cut out a chunk of meat, then ate it raw, snorting and making noise as she chewed. She heard something. Stopped. After a moment, she heard a pack of dogs.
Looking up, she saw them.
They saw her.
Glaring at them, not blinking or looking away, she held the eye of the alpha. Eventually he glanced down, then lead his pack away.
Maria took another bite of the animal, feeling the sustenance coursing through her body, renewing bits of her vitality. She ate another few bites, spit out the excess blood. Dragging a sleeve over her face, she wiped her mouth clean.
Feeling better, she stood, hoisted the lamb back over her shoulder and headed for the building they’d taken as their own. She walked inside the entryway, saw two armed men, then said, “It’s me.”
“Ma’am,” they both said.
“I’ll fetch you when this is ready to eat,” she said.
She stalked up four flights of stairs. There the roof had caved in, leaving behind a large balcony and lots of starlight. There was a small, open air fire going.
Carver, the little girl she knew as One (formerly known as Sally) and a few of the men she’d gathered up were perched around the flames, warming their hands.
On a cozy chaise lounge chair, one she’d found at a nearby pool, sat the woman. She was new to the group, and mean. This lithe looking creature was a touch anti-social, but when Maria found her, she’d cut through the defenses of six men and stole their food. Maria approached her, easily defending herself against the woman’s attack.
When Maria didn’t kill the woman, this creature looked at her with new eyes. She got the impression the woman wanted her as much as she wanted the food she’d taken. It wasn’t hard to convince her to join the group. That’s how she met Ruby.
Ruby, if she could play well with others, would be her gem. The jewel in her crown of killers. Her gaze finally fell on Carver. He was no Marcus, but he was hers and she’d have to make do. This had her thinking back to Carver’s initial introduction to Ruby. Carver was a pretty man, once clean cut, still with the hint of a GQ look. This wasn’t lost on Ruby.
“Which appeals to you more,” Maria first asked her, “weak men or a beautiful woman?”
Carver lowered his head, turned away.
“A beautiful woman,” Ruby said with a sly grin. “But he’s cute, too.”
She didn’t think there’d be a problem between the three of them, but if there was, she’d just offload Ruby onto Carver, or vice versa.
“It’s time to eat,” she said. There was a fair bit of excitement over seeing her with the lamb. “If we’re going to rule the world, we’re going to need our strength.”
One of the guys snickered, but she looked at him and he stopped. There was still a bit of blood on her face from where she ate the lamb.
She felt the dryness of it pulling at the flesh.
Lowering her head, narrowing her eyes, she let her gaze drill into him until she felt the look became something half-psychotic and terrifying.
“Is there something you find funny?” she asked.
“I’m sorry,” he said.
“You think this world is too ruined, too chaotic, too far gone?” she asked. No one answered her. “Well it isn’t. This is simply a level playing field now.”
“Well I hate to break it to you,” he said, “but this ain’t no Sunday afternoon clean up.”
“No kidding,” she said, leaning on the slang.
“None of us have the years left in us to fix everything broken in this world,” he told her, stoking the fire, reclaiming a bit of his dignity.
“Is that what you think, Einstein?” she asked, staring at him, not blinking for a full minute.
“I was just thinking out loud is all.”
“Back before this, all you people were clamoring for racial and gender equality, for the white man to step aside and let a woman of color rule.”
“You’ve got color,” Ruby said with a grin. “But more important, you’ve got balls.”
“Yes,” Maria hissed.
“No offense,” one of the other guys said, “but I don’t think a woman can make her presence in this world known without TV, internet, or even some sort of printed press.”
“How was Genghis Khan known?” she challenged. “Alexander the Great? Julius Caesar? Napoleon Bonaparte? They were known around the world because they were conquerors. They bathed entire countries with the blood of fallen armies, then they gathered unto themselves that which they were not afraid to take.”
“Meaning what?” Carver dared to ask. “You’re going to conquer the world?”
“Inside of months, this nation of three hundred and thirty million will be reduced to a mere thirty million. A year after that, tens of millions less. By then we will be an army, and that army will either gather more soldiers, or take more heads. In the mean time, before we take the nation back from the dark ages, we need a city. This will be our city.”
“You know this is Sacramento, right?” one of the guys said with humor in his voice.
“I do,” she answered.
“How do you expect it to stand out over any other city in this country?” Ruby asked, sitting up.
“Because I’m going to turn the power back on,” she said.
“Really?” One asked, enthused.
“Really,” she said, perfectly certain.
END OF BOOK 4
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Familiar faces. Brand new alliances. An impossible enemy in their midst…
The Chicago survivors stagger into town on fumes. They’re injured, distraught and suffering from innumerable losses. At Rock’s homestead, however—in the midst of a new threat—Fire and the group both reunite with family and take refuge with local survivors. Here they come to realize the enemy of humanity has been posing as one of their own: a human. No one really knows what this means. Some realize they've leapt out of the frying pan and into the fire, while others see an opportunity to exact revenge. But for the select few, it means both.
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