Chapter 24: Aiden
From the Control Center’s surveillance monitor, I watched the two women share an embrace. This isn’t working out the way I wanted it to. Vivienne is supposed to sway Sofia to our side. Instead, it seems Sofia is about to restore her to her old, stubborn self.
Zinnia stepped beside me as we watched the scene in my daughter’s bedroom.
“What was that about?” I reprimanded her.
“What?” she asked, feigning innocence.
“Why that talk to Sofia about what was done to Ingrid? Don’t ever mention Ingrid to her again, Zinnia. I can see that you’re not a big fan of my daughter, but she’s my daughter. It will do you well not to mess with her.”
Zinnia rolled her eyes. “I didn’t sign up to become a hunter just so I could babysit your daughter and bring her meals like a butler.”
“Patience, Zinnia. When this is all over, your next mission will be Derek Novak and The Shade.”
“How? Vivienne isn’t acting the way she’s supposed to. It’s like there’s something about your daughter that makes people act weird when she’s around.”
“No one has ever broken through someone who’s been brainwashed by us…” I said, crossing my arms over my chest as I watched my daughter doing exactly that to Vivienne.
“Well, Sofia seems to be doing a great job at it. Vivienne was acting erratically the moment she was presented to Sofia.”
“I think I’m going about this the wrong way.” I stared at my daughter’s appearance. I hated to admit it, but there was no sign that she was ever brainwashed by the Novaks. I was just telling myself that, because I couldn’t bring myself to accept the fact that her loyalty and affections toward Derek and The Shade were genuine.
Perhaps she really does love him. Derek and Sofia are genuinely in love with each other.
I attempted to focus on the image on the screen, trying to make sense of the words Sofia was uttering to Vivienne to remind her of the past, a past I was surprised Sofia was so well acquainted with.
There was talk of a shipwreck and first blood, of massacres and cullings and centuries of trying to preserve their own kind against us. Coming from my daughter’s own lips, and the way she was telling story after story to Vivienne, it was almost like we were the villains and the vampires were the victims.
Of course, the whole time she was talking, Vivienne was a blank slate, not really comprehending what Sofia was saying until my daughter mentioned a greenhouse.
At this, Vivienne’s eyes lit up with recognition and delight. “Is it still beautiful?” she asked in a hushed whisper, as if she was afraid that saying it too loud would somehow destroy the beauty of it.
Sofia’s face broke into a smile as she nodded and brushed Vivienne’s hair away from her face. “Yes, Viv. It’s still gorgeous. Derek took care of it after you disappeared. He made sure it would be as beautiful as it would be if you were there.”
Vivienne’s next words sealed reality for me. I’d just lost Vivienne to Sofia.
“I miss Derek so much,” Vivienne confessed, a tear running down her cheek.
“Well, that was a huge waste of time.” Zinnia smirked.
I clenched my fists.
“What are you going to do now, Reuben?”
“I think I need to take a different approach. I have to accept that Sofia really does love Derek Novak and there’s no way I can sway her from that.”
“So you’re just going to keep her locked in that room until she gets over him?”
“No. She’ll hate me forever if I do that. The best thing for me to do right now is to give her exactly what she wants.”
“You’re giving her to Derek Novak?”
I shook my head. A plan began to take form in my mind. “No. I’m going to give her a cure to vampirism.”