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on weekends and telling you what to do?" Marco blinked dark eyes at Ashe, who'd gone back to reading the study guide.
"That's pretty much it. They won't trust me, that's for sure. Just like I won't trust them. Maybe we can meet somewhere in the middle." Ashe shut the study guide and dropped it on the deck beside his lounge chair. "Marco, so many things are happening, right now. So many things I need to take care of, and all of it is a big, fat headache." Ashe rubbed the space between his eyebrows to prove the point.
"Anything you can talk about?" Marco leaned back in his chair and stared at the gulf waters.
"No. Marco, it's best if you don't know."
"Want to talk about last night?"
"I did what I could, so Jeremy's parents wouldn't suffer. I'm sorry if you and the others are scared witless, now."
"I hear Josiah Dunnigan won't be a problem anymore. Or Eudora and Fergus."
"That doesn't mean Zeke Tanner won't send somebody else. And we still didn't get the leak from Star Cove."
"Take down one problem and two more appear, huh?"
"Marco, did you actually read some Greek mythology? You continuously surprise me." Ashe turned his head and grinned at Marco, handing the werewolf his first real smile in days.
"I may have read a little," Marco shrugged with an answering grin.
"Marco," Ashe was serious again, "why did Sali abstain last night? Is this the way it'll be from now on? He'll refuse to support me in any way?"
"I don't know why he did that, unless he was worried about what Dad might say afterward. Dad voted against you taking the execution, too."
"Yeah, I guess that could be a problem. For those folks who still have a dad."
"Ashe, you still have people who care about you."
"I know. It's just not the same."
"Yeah. Understood."
"How's Cori?"
"Cori's good. Talked to her this morning after I hauled my ass out of bed. Star Cove was pretty quiet, last night."
"I'd have settled for quiet."
"Yep. Look, Ashe, executions, they're never fun. They're necessary, though. If it hadn't been for stupid Chump and Wormy, Hayes would still be here."
"I know. They were aiming for Winkler, just like those others who were killed last night."
"Zeke Tanner has a lot to answer for."
"Yeah."
* * *
"Buck, I don't know." Adele blinked at Buck, then dropped her eyes to the small velvet box he held. The box was open and a large diamond winked in the afternoon light. "It's just so sudden. I don't know what to say." Adele turned away.
"Adele, you know how I feel about you. Worried about you last night, too." Buck didn't say what else worried him. He'd seen what Ashe had done, and it frightened him. Buck wondered how many Star Cove residents might remember what happened after night fell and the vampires walked through the community.
"I want to, Buck. I do. Will you give me a little time? Maybe another month? I might be ready then."
"I'll save this, then." Buck closed the small box with a quiet snap and pocketed it. "If you change your mind and want it sooner," he didn't finish.
"I'll let you know."
* * *
I paid your speeding ticket. Here's the receipt , the email read. Sali stared at the email before clicking the attachment, showing that the ticket had been paid by credit card. Sighing, Sali toggled back to the email. Ashe hadn't written anything except the terse notice that the ticket had been taken care of. Sali went to the next email in his inbox. It was from Dori.
Sali, it's just not working between us. I don't want to date anymore , Dori's message read. Sali wanted to fling his monitor through the bedroom window. Growling, he rose and paced like a restless wolf through his bedroom for several minutes before sitting down and sending a reply.
Thanks for breaking up with me on the Internet , his fingers tapped out a quick message. That's so classy, Dorilou . What did your Ocelot do last night? Play with a ball of string? Sali went to the first insult he could think of, knowing it would make Dori spittingly angry. Hitting send before
"That's pretty much it. They won't trust me, that's for sure. Just like I won't trust them. Maybe we can meet somewhere in the middle." Ashe shut the study guide and dropped it on the deck beside his lounge chair. "Marco, so many things are happening, right now. So many things I need to take care of, and all of it is a big, fat headache." Ashe rubbed the space between his eyebrows to prove the point.
"Anything you can talk about?" Marco leaned back in his chair and stared at the gulf waters.
"No. Marco, it's best if you don't know."
"Want to talk about last night?"
"I did what I could, so Jeremy's parents wouldn't suffer. I'm sorry if you and the others are scared witless, now."
"I hear Josiah Dunnigan won't be a problem anymore. Or Eudora and Fergus."
"That doesn't mean Zeke Tanner won't send somebody else. And we still didn't get the leak from Star Cove."
"Take down one problem and two more appear, huh?"
"Marco, did you actually read some Greek mythology? You continuously surprise me." Ashe turned his head and grinned at Marco, handing the werewolf his first real smile in days.
"I may have read a little," Marco shrugged with an answering grin.
"Marco," Ashe was serious again, "why did Sali abstain last night? Is this the way it'll be from now on? He'll refuse to support me in any way?"
"I don't know why he did that, unless he was worried about what Dad might say afterward. Dad voted against you taking the execution, too."
"Yeah, I guess that could be a problem. For those folks who still have a dad."
"Ashe, you still have people who care about you."
"I know. It's just not the same."
"Yeah. Understood."
"How's Cori?"
"Cori's good. Talked to her this morning after I hauled my ass out of bed. Star Cove was pretty quiet, last night."
"I'd have settled for quiet."
"Yep. Look, Ashe, executions, they're never fun. They're necessary, though. If it hadn't been for stupid Chump and Wormy, Hayes would still be here."
"I know. They were aiming for Winkler, just like those others who were killed last night."
"Zeke Tanner has a lot to answer for."
"Yeah."
* * *
"Buck, I don't know." Adele blinked at Buck, then dropped her eyes to the small velvet box he held. The box was open and a large diamond winked in the afternoon light. "It's just so sudden. I don't know what to say." Adele turned away.
"Adele, you know how I feel about you. Worried about you last night, too." Buck didn't say what else worried him. He'd seen what Ashe had done, and it frightened him. Buck wondered how many Star Cove residents might remember what happened after night fell and the vampires walked through the community.
"I want to, Buck. I do. Will you give me a little time? Maybe another month? I might be ready then."
"I'll save this, then." Buck closed the small box with a quiet snap and pocketed it. "If you change your mind and want it sooner," he didn't finish.
"I'll let you know."
* * *
I paid your speeding ticket. Here's the receipt , the email read. Sali stared at the email before clicking the attachment, showing that the ticket had been paid by credit card. Sighing, Sali toggled back to the email. Ashe hadn't written anything except the terse notice that the ticket had been taken care of. Sali went to the next email in his inbox. It was from Dori.
Sali, it's just not working between us. I don't want to date anymore , Dori's message read. Sali wanted to fling his monitor through the bedroom window. Growling, he rose and paced like a restless wolf through his bedroom for several minutes before sitting down and sending a reply.
Thanks for breaking up with me on the Internet , his fingers tapped out a quick message. That's so classy, Dorilou . What did your Ocelot do last night? Play with a ball of string? Sali went to the first insult he could think of, knowing it would make Dori spittingly angry. Hitting send before
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