by Anne Bishop
Page 54
“Mother Night,” Jhorma whispered. “That’s Laska. ”
“Laska?” Kermilla squeaked.
“What happened to him?” Theran asked.
The look in Talon’s eyes. Hard. Unforgiving.
“This afternoon, this man came to the village of Eyota and tried to abduct a young Warlord,” Talon said. “The youngster’s brother, a Warlord Prince, eliminated the enemy. Afterwards, a member of the court identified the man as one ofhers. So we have returned him. ”
“It took a lot of rage to do that,” Jhorma said, staring at Laska.
“There was a reason for the rage,” Talon replied, his eyes never leaving Theran.
Theran’s heart banged against his chest. “Is the youngster all right?”
“The Healer has done all she can. We don’t know if it will be enough,” Talon said.
Hard eyes. Unforgiving eyes. Accusing eyes.
*Hell’s fire, Talon, how bad is it?* Theran asked. *Why would Laska do it?*
*As for why, ask your Lady,* Talon replied. *As for how bad . . . We won’t know that until we know if the youngster will live. *
Theran looked at Ranon. Cold, black fury inthose eyes. And pain.
Mother Night.
“I appreciate you returning the body to us,” Jhorma said. “I recognize the courtesy you have extended to us in doing so. I will take the body back to Dharo. Shame will shroud his family’s grief because there was no honor in how Laska died, but his family will still grieve. ”
*Talon, I am so sorry,* Theran said.
*Laska’s family isn’t the only one who has a reason to feel shame because of this. * Talon walked out of the room.
After lowering the stretcher to the floor, Ranon and the other men followed Talon. Julien hurried out after them.
“I’ll leave as soon as I’m packed. ” Jhorma vanished the body and stretcher.
“Let Bardoc give you a hand with the packing. ”
Jhorma gave Theran a long look, then signaled Bardoc, who joined them with too much haste.
“I think Bardoc should accompany me to Dharo,” Jhorma said. “He and Laska came from the same village. He knows the family. ”
Theran nodded. He didn’t care what Jhorma did, not when all his hopes for Dena Nehele were breaking around him.
He closed the door behind Jhorma and Bardoc—and put a Green lock on it. Then he turned to face Kermilla, who had left the card table and was now standing in the middle of the room, looking pale and scared.
“What was Laska doing in Eyota?” He moved toward her while his temper strained the leash. “He had no reason to be there. He hadno business being there. ”
“I don’t know,” Kermilla said.
“Don’t lie to me. ” He stopped, not willing to tempt his control by getting too close to her. “He’s a member of your court. You have to know. ”
“I don’t know!” Some anger in her voice and eyes now that he was challenging her.
“Hell’s fire, Kermilla. Do you know what this has done to your reputation? One of your First Circle tried to abduct a young Warlord. I can tell you two reasons the Warlord Princes are going to think of when they hear about this: torture and rape. ”
“Laska wasn’t like that,” Kermilla snapped. “Laska wouldn’tdo that. I wouldnever have anyone in my court who would do that!”
You would have brought Garth and Brok into your court. If you could overlook one kind of rapist, why not another?
He pushed that thought away and buried it deep.
“Then what was he doing in that village, and what was he doing with that boy that would piss off a brother enough to kill Laskathat way?” Theran shouted.
“He wasn’t getting a boy!” she screamed. “He went there to get me a Sceltie!”
Theran took a step back, staggered by the foolishness that cost a man his life—and probably cost the rest of them in other ways.
“A Sceltie. ” He raked his fingers through his hair. “Hell’s fire, woman, have you lost your mind?”
“The Warlord Princes are all so impressed that Cassidy has some, and they’re not going to take me seriously until I have one too. ” Tears filled her eyes and her lower lip trembled. “They wouldn’t have missed one in that stupid village. Besides, you sent Correne away, and that awful Talon killed Garth and Brok, and I wanted company. You’re always too busy to pay attention to me even though yousay you love me. ”
“So this ismy fault because I’m working in every way I can to get this town through the coming winter?” He paced, circled, wanted to tear up the room and smash the furniture. But he couldn’t afford to replace whatever he destroyed, so he held his temper and circled. And paced.
“Even if Laska had managed to snatch one without being detected, how would you have held on to it?” he asked. “They’rekindred, Kermilla. Blood. Didn’t you notice anything while Vae was here? She’s awitch. She wears a Purple Dusk Jewel. Mother Night, woman,she outranks you. ”
“How dare you!”
He stopped in front of her. “That’s fact, Kermilla. Vae’s Jewels outrank yours. So what were you going to do with this Warlord if he didn’t want to stay here? Chain him? Cage him? Beat him and torture him until he was too broken down in body and spirit to run?”
“He wouldn’t be of any use if he was like that. ” She stamped her foot. “But hewould have wanted to stay with me. Once he got here, he would have. ”
“Doesn’t matter now. ” Theran sank into the nearest chair, leaned back and closed his eyes.
Kermilla wasn’t like the Queen who had tortured Gray. Shewasn’t. But she’d made an error in judgment that would not be fixed easily. If he could fix it at all.
“Theran?” Kermilla climbed into his lap and pressed against him. “Theran, I’m sorry about this little trouble. ”
“One of your men died. That’s not a little trouble,” he said wearily. “Talon, the most respected man in this land, is against you. That’s not a little trouble. The fact that Talon isn’t making a distinction between kindred and human Blood in this instance . . . ” He sighed. “In a couple of days, every Warlord Prince is going to know that you sent a man to Eyota to abduct a young Warlord, and no one is going to care if you intended to take a boy or a dog. ”
She snuggled down and put her head on his shoulder. “What does that mean?”
“I don’t know. ” He put his arms around her, unable to deny her whatever comfort he could give. “I really don’t know. ”
Ranon stood in the parlor doorway, unable to take that last step into the room. Vae looked up from her spot on the sofa and gave him one tail-tip wag. Darkmist, who was on the floor in front of the sofa, gave him no greeting but also didn’t challenge his presence.
A hesitant touch of a hand on his back. He turned and followed Shira to the healing room in the Residence. As soon as she closed the door, he pulled her into his arms and held on.
“I was ashamed that the least of them had chosen me,” he whispered into her hair. “I felt embarrassed when Ferall and the others saw him that day. And now . . . ”
“Hush, Ranon, hush,” she said as she stroked his back.
“Is he coming back to us, Shira?”
“I don’t know, but I’m hopeful. ”
He eased back enough to rest his forehead against hers. “Where is everyone?”
“Gray took Cassie upstairs. She’s distraught. Powell has been in his office since you left. The rest of the First Circle and the guards have been patrolling the village in shifts. I sent Reyhana and Janos to your grandfather for the night. They spent hours in the parlor this evening, taking turns readingSceltie Saves the Day, and they both needed to be away for a while. Vae and Darkmist have been here all the time. The other Scelties come for an hour, then go out with one of the men to patrol. ”
“Shira . . . ”
“He’s hiding under your shirt. ” She said the
words quickly, as if she needed to silence any questions she couldn’t answer. “Vae thinks that’s a good sign because he’s been making tiny movements to get himself completely covered. You can’t see anything but the tip of his nose now. ”
“I’m so tired, love. I was in a fight once that lasted a whole day. It was a relentless battle on a killing field, so we were all committed to winning or dying. Barely had time for a sip of water or a mouthful of food in the rare spaces between one enemy and the next. When I finally walked off that field, I didn’t feel this tired. ”
“Come to bed,” Shira said, caressing his face. “We’ll take Khollie up with us. Maybe we’ll both get a little rest that way. ”
He followed her back into the parlor and very carefully lifted the bundle hidden in his shirt. They went up to their room, and he tucked Khollie on the bed between them.
The last thing he remembered after stretching out on the bed was linking fingers with Shira.
*Ranon?*
A scared little whisper of a voice, but enough to have his eyes opening to stare at the bedroom ceiling.
*Ranon?*
Ranon turned his head to look at the bundle on the bed. *Khollie?*
Pinching a little of the shirt, he eased it back until he could see the dog’s head—and the dark eyes staring at him.
*Hey, little brother. We were worried about you. *
Khollie peered at his surroundings. *I am on the bed. I am not supposed to be on the bed. It is a Shira rule. *
*I know. But she said you were allowed this one time. *
*Ranon? I need a tree. *
*You want some food too?*
*Yes. *
*Come on, then. We’ll see what we can find. *
He helped Khollie untangle himself from the shirt, then eased out of bed.
Shira immediately woke up. “Ranon?”
“It’s all right,” he said quietly. “Khollie and I are going to get something to eat. ”
She rolled over to look at Khollie, who gave her a quick lick on the chin before jumping off the bed.
