“Hey,” I said.
“Oh, Anna.” She sounded like she’d been crying. “She’s still not back and she won’t answer her phone. It’s been over a day, and I’m too scared to wait any longer. I’m going to her.”
Kai stepped closer, his eyebrows tightly knit with concern and confusion.
I thought about Dad and what he’d done when our ally Zania was in trouble. Her own father, Duke Sonellion, had given up on her because of her alcoholic ways, and he left her to be beaten and sold into slavery somewhere in the Middle East. But Dad sent a group to help bail her out. Of course, her rescue had led to the eventual death of one of them. . . .
“Are there any Dukes in California?” I asked. “Blake’s dad?”
Kai shook his head just as Marna said, “No. It was on the news. He died last night and left his fortune to his only son.”
I shivered. Blake’s dad, Duke Melchom, was most likely spiriting his way around China, his new duty station, looking for a new body to possess.
“All the Dukes should be back in their respective areas,” Kaidan said. “What’s going on?”
“Is that Kai? What’s he doing there?”
“Yes, it’s him. Hold on.” I looked at Kai. “Can you call Blake and see if he answers? We think Ginger’s with him.”
Now he raised both eyebrows, starting to understand, though he had no idea what had sent her running there. Kaidan turned and dialed Blake. It rang and rang, then went to voice mail.
“Ring me back straight away,” Kaidan said to the machine, then hung up and shook his head at me.
“Listen,” I said to Marna. “I’m going to meet you out there. I think it’s going to take more than just you to break the two of them apart.”
“Are you sure you want to do that?” she asked.
I was sure it was dangerous, but at this point nowhere felt safe. I couldn’t sit back and watch Blake and Ginger get themselves killed. Whisperers were bound to find them together soon, if they hadn’t already.
“I’m sure,” I said. “I’ll leave right away and call you when my flight arrives. We’ll go to Blake’s together.”
“I’m going,” Kaidan said.
I bit back a smile and said to Marna, “Make that three of us.”
We disconnected and I fired up my laptop to buy a plane ticket. Kaidan and I decided we’d drive to the Roanoke airport separately to avoid being spotted together, but it was a small airport with a minimal number of flights, so we’d have to take the same one. I remembered Dad once saying that the whisperers stayed low to earth, so I felt remotely safe at the idea of being in the skies with Kai.
“Did Gin go mad when she found out Blake’s engaged?” Kaidan asked.
I stopped shoving stuff into my bag and faced him.
“She was upset about that, but it’s not what sent her over the edge.”
“So, what did?”
It felt like a boulder was weighing down my chest. I’d been selfishly avoiding this moment. I saw the tick of nervousness in Kaidan’s jaw. It was going to break his heart to lose one of his oldest and dearest friends.
“The twins had a . . . disagreement.”
“About?”
I swallowed, barely able to get the words out. “Marna’s pregnant.”
Kai stared at me with big eyes and a slow shake of his head like he wanted to argue the possibility. And then his eyes glassed over.
“I sensed it,” I said. “And it’s Jay’s.”
“Bloody hell.” He fell back to a sitting position on the bed, raking a hand through his hair as his body tensed from the shock of the news. He searched around the room as if lost before putting his elbows on his knees and letting his face fall into his hands. I knew the helplessness he was experiencing.
For one horrified moment I thought I’d see him cry for the first time, which would have obliterated my heart, but when he looked up, his eyes were red and dry. I felt horrible bearing this news to everyone. In a way, this whole thing was my fault. If I hadn’t taken the twins to Jay’s club that night . . .
“Come here,” Kaidan said, reaching out a hand.
I took it and let him pull me to his lap. I hugged him around the neck.
“It’s not your fault.”
I choked up. “How did you know what I was thinking?”
“You have that sad, guilty look on your face, but you’re guilty of nothing. It’s better to know these things sooner rather than later.”
It was true that Jay’d been able to start preparing right away, which was good, but every other aspect was tragic. I couldn’t imagine a world without Marna’s smile. And it was horribly unfair that they’d fallen in love, only to be soon torn apart. And the baby left without its mother, just like we’d all been. I couldn’t help but feel guilty.
I wondered if Jay and Patti were in Virginia now, staying safe.
“It’s my fault they got together. I didn’t think they’d move so fast, and if I’d known she could get pregnant—”