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vampire from a human? If her aunts had taught her that the Lykae were monsters, they’d told her every day of her life how vicious the Horde was.
    The vampires had captured Furie, the Valkyrie queen, more than fifty years ago and no one could find her. There were rumors they’d chained her to the bottom of the ocean, dooming her to an eternity of drowning only to have her immortality surge her to life again and again.
    They’d wiped out Regin’s entire race of beings—Regin was the last of the Radiant Ones—which made for a conflicted relationship between her and Emma, to say the least. Emma knew Regin loved her, but she was hard on her. Her own foster mother, Annika, made a hobby of killing vampires, because as she often said, “The only good leech is a dead leech.”
    And now the vampires might discover Emma. For seventy years, that had been Annika’s worst fear—ever since Emma had first tried to nip her with her baby fangs in public…
    “Annika thinks these are signs that the Accession has begun,” Regin said, knowing that would strike fear in Emma.
    “And yet you’re away from the safety of the coven?”
    The Accession. A chill crept through her.
    Bringing prosperity and power to the victors, the Accession wasn’t an Armageddon type of war—it wasn’t as if the strongest factions of the Lore met on neutral turf after an invitation to “rumble.” About a decade into it, events began to come into play, as if fate was seeding future, deadly conflicts, involving all the players at a startling rate. Like windmill vanes on a rusted spoke, it began creaking, creeping to life, only to gain momentum and soar with speed every five hundred years.
    Some said it was a kind of cosmic checks-and-balances system for an ever-growing population of immortals, forcing them to kill each other off.
    In the end, the faction that lost the fewest of their kind won.
    But the Valkyrie could not increase their numbers like the Horde and the Lykae, and the last time the Valkyrie had dominated through an Accession was two millennia ago. The Horde had won it ever since. This one would be Emma’s first. Damn it, Annika had promised Emma that she could stay under her bed through the thick of it!
    Regin’s voice was smug when she said, “So, I suppose you’ll be wanting that ride home now.”
    Can’t lie, can’t lie . “No. Not yet. I met someone. I met a…man. And I’m staying with him.”
    “A man?” Regin gasped. “Oooh, you want to bite him, don’t you? Or have you already? Oh, Freya, I knew this would happen.”
    “What do you mean, you knew this would happen?” The coven had forbidden Emma to drink straight from a living source because they didn’t want her to accidentally kill. Plus they believed blood was mystically alive when inside a being, its powers—and side effects—dying when outside. It had never been a problem for Emma. In New Orleans, they had delivery from a Lore-owned blood-bank setup, the number on speed dial like Domino’s.
    “Em, this was law. You knew better than to get dental with somebody.”
    “But I—”
    “Hey, Lucia,” Regin called out, not even bothering to mute the phone. “Pay up, suckah, Emma got dental with some dude—”
    “No, I didn’t!” Emma said in a rush. “I’ve never gotten dental!” How many Valkyrie were home to hear Regin?
    “You placed bets about me?” She strove not to sound as dismayed as she was by this. Was Regin the only one who thought Emma would behave as other vampires would? That she would slip up—or revert to her true vampire nature?
    Or did they all share Emma’s fear that she might turn killer?
    “If not to drink him, then what would you want with a man? Huh?”
    Her voice quavering with anger, Emma said, “What any woman wants! I’m no different from you—”
    “You want to, like, sleep with him?”
    Why did she sound that disbelieving? “Maybe I do!”
    Regin sucked in a breath. “Who are you and what have you done with my niece’s