Magic Burns

Page 116

 

 

 

I dropped a handful of wings into Derek’s paw. He stuck one in his mouth and spat out clean bones.

 

The vampire scowled at me. “Not a single word of protest, Kate! Not one. You simply stood there. I had a certain expectation of cooperation.”

 

The urge to mouth off was almost too much. I squashed it. This was a professional disagreement.

 

“Ghastek, correct me if I’m wrong, but the contract you and I both signed specified that I’m to disclose all of the information relevant to reeves, which I have done.”

 

“Kate…”

 

“May I finish, please?”

 

The vamp’s face stretched in confusion. Boy, I should be polite more often. “Yes.”

 

The magic fell. It crashed, gone so completely my heart skipped a beat. I caught my breath and drove on.

 

“You decided that the information was not substantial enough and requested to come with me for the sole purpose of learning more about reeves. You chose to interpret the contract that way, but that’s not the way it’s written. We both know that technically you don’t have any ground to stand on.”

 

“I beg to differ…”

 

“I agreed to your presence because I felt it was a fair request, not because I was bound by our agreement. I’m under no obligation to help you. Furthermore, please note that at no point did the contract specify that you or any other representative of the People became part of the Order’s investigation into the disappearance of Jessica Olsen. So far, you have done your best to impede this investigation by nearly sabotaging my rendezvous with the witches. As an Order representative, it’s my duty to advise you that further attempts to hinder the Order’s activities willnot be tolerated. That said, since I’m also a representative of the Mercenary Guild, if you require protection from the witches, I’m sure we can come to a reasonable agreement on my retainer. I dislike bodyguard detail but since you’re an old acquaintance, I’ll make an exception.”

 

The vampire stared at me with an expression of utter shock on its face.

 

“Who are you?” Ghastek said finally. “And what have you done with Kate?”

 

“I’m the person whose job it is to settle disputes between the Order and the Guild. I have a lot of free time on my hands, and I spend this time reading the Order’s Charter and the Guild’s Manual. Would you prefer if I went back to my normal mode of conversation?”

 

“I think so.”

 

“You underestimated the witches, mouthed off, and got punked. Don’t come crying to me.”

 

I picked up a chicken wing. Food. Finally.

 

Derek snarled. It was a low snarl, a deep, threatening warning of barely contained violence.