Текст книги "Opal"
Автор книги: Jennifer L. Armentrout
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I tiptoed over to him and sat on the edge of the bed, unable to pull my eyes away. I didnt want to wake him. So I sat there like a total creeper, watching the steady rise and fall of his chest. I wondered if I had dreamt him last night or if he had stopped in to check on me. The fluttering was back and I could almost forget the punch of anxiety of last night. Almost but not-Daemon rolled suddenly, snaking an arm around my waist and pulling me down beside him. He kept moving, burying his face in my neck. Good morning, he murmured.
A smile swept across my face as I placed a hand on his shoulder. His skin was hot. Morning.
He threw a leg over mine and snuggled closer. Wheres my bacon and eggs?
I thought you were offering to make them.
You mistook what I said. Get to the kitchen, woman.
Whatever. I rolled onto my side, facing him. He lifted his head, kissed my nose, and then buried his face in the pillow. I laughed.
Its too early, he grumbled.
Its almost ten oclock.
Too early.
A stone settled in my stomach. I bit down on my lip, unsure of what I should say.
He lazily dropped an arm over my hip and turned his head so I could see his face. You didnt respond last night.
So we were going to go there. I fell asleep and I
figured you were busy.
A brow arched. I wasnt busy.
I stopped over last night to see you, and I waited for a little while. I fiddled with the edge of the sheet, twisting it around my fingers. You stayed out late.
One eye opened. So you did get my text and had time to respond.
Id walked right into that one.
Daemon sighed. Why did you ignore me, Kitten? My feelings are hurt.
Im sure Ash soothed them for you. The moment those words left my mouth, I wanted to smack myself.
Both eyes were open now, and then he did something that surprised and ticked me off: he smiled that really big one. Youre jealous.
To me, the way he said it made it sound like a good thing. I started to sit up, but his arm kept me down. Im not jealous.
Kitten
I rolled my eyes and then a bad, bad case of verbal diarrhea occurred. I was worried about the Elder being here, and we were supposed to talk last night. You never showed up. Instead you went out with Andrew, Dee, and Ash . Ash, as in the ex-girlfriend Ash, and how do I find out? Your brother. And how did those seating arrangements work out? Did Dee and Andrew sit on one side and you and Ash on the other? I bet that was real comfy.
Kitten
Dont Kitten me. I scowled, on a roll now. You left around five or so and didnt get back till when? Past two in the morning? What were you guys doing? And get that stupid smile off your face. This isnt funny.
Daemon tried to get rid of the smile but failed. I love when your claws come out.
Oh, shut up. Disgusted, I pushed at his arm. Let me go. You can call up Ash and see if shell make you some eggs and bacon. Im out of here.
Instead of letting me go, he shifted atop me, holding himself up with his hands planted on either side of my shoulders. Now he was grinning-that infuriating, cocky grin of his. I just want to hear you say it: Im jealous.
I already said it, butt-face. Im jealous. Why wouldnt I be?
He cocked his head to the side. Oh, I dont know. Maybe because I never wanted Ash, and I wanted you from the first moment I saw you-and before you get started, I know I had a bad way of showing it, but you know I wanted you. Only you. Youre insane to be jealous.
I am? I fought back angry tears. You guys were together.
Were together.
She probably still wants you.
I dont want her, so it doesnt matter.
It mattered to me. Shes model beautiful.
And youre more beautiful.
Dont try to sweet-talk me.
Im not, he said.
Staring over his shoulder, I bit my lip. You know, at first I thought I kind of deserved last night. Now I know how you felt when I went out with Blake. Like karma was schooling me, but its not the same. You and I werent together then and Blake and I didnt have that kind of history.
He took a deep breath. Youre right; its not the same thing. I didnt go out with Ash on a date. Andrew stopped by and we got to talking about Ethan. Andrew was hungry, so we decided to get something to eat. Dee tagged along and Ash was there, because you know, shes his sister.
I gave a lopsided shrug. Okay, he had a point.
And we didnt go out to eat. We ended up ordering pizza, went back to Andrews house, and we talked about Sunday. Ash is scared to death that shes going to lose Andrew, too. Dee still wants to murder Blake. I spent hours talking them through this. It wasnt a party you werent invited to.
But I wasnt invited at all , I wanted to say, but I knew that was stupid. Why didnt you tell me, at least? You couldve said something. Then my imagination wouldnt have run circles around me.
He stared at me a moment, then pushed up, sitting beside me. I meant to stop by when I got home, but it was late.
So last night was a dream. Lameness officially confirmed.
Look, I didnt think about it.
Apparently, I muttered.
Daemon rubbed the spot above his heart. I honestly didnt think youd get this upset. I figured youd know better.
I was still flat on my back, too weary to move. Know better?
Yeah, that youd know if Ash pranced naked into my bedroom right now, Id still send her packing. That you didnt have anything to worry about.
Thanks for that image you implanted into my brain forever.
He shook his head, huffing out a dry laugh. This insecurity thing ticks me off, Kat.
My mouth dropped open and I flew up, coming to rest on my knees. Excuse me? Are you the only one whos allowed to be insecure?
What? He smirked. Why would I be insecure?
Good question, but what do you call your little episode with Blake yesterday in the hallway? And that stupid question about me wanting to help Blake?
He snapped his mouth shut.
Ha! Exactly. Its even more ridiculous for you to be insecure. Let me spell it out for you. When my anger rose, the Source did, too. It skated over my skin. I loathe Blake. He used me and was ready to turn me over to Daedalus. He killed Adam. Theres only a teeny tiny bit of me that can actually tolerate him. How can you even be any bit jealous of him?
Daemons jaw popped. He wants you.
Oh, dear God, he does not.
Whatever. Im a guy. I know what other guys are thinking.
I threw my hands up. It doesnt matter if he did. I. Hate. Him.
He looked away. Okay.
And you dont hate Ash. Theres a part of you that loves her. I know you do and maybe not in the way you feel about me, but theres affection there-theres history. Sue me if Im a little bit intimidated by that.
I pushed off the bed, wanting to stomp across the room like a toddler. Maybe even throw myself on the floor. Id work off some energy that way.
Daemon appeared in front of me and stepped forward, cradling my cheeks. Okay. I see your point. I shouldve said something. And the stuff with Blake-yeah, its stupid, too.
Good. I folded my arms.
His lips twitched. But youve got to understand that you are who I want. Not Ash. Not anyone else.
Even if the Elders want you to be with someone like her?
He lowered his head, brushing his lips along my cheekbone. I dont care what they want. Im incredibly selfish like that. He kissed my temple. Okay?
My eyes drifted shut. Okay.
Were good then?
If you promise not to give me any crap about going with you tomorrow.
He pressed his forehead against mine. You drive a hard bargain.
I do.
I dont want you going, Kitten. He sighed, wrapping his arms around me. But I cant stop you. Promise youll stay close to me.
My smile was hidden against his chest. I promise.
Daemon kissed the top of my head. You always get your way, dont you?
Not always. I placed my hands on his sides, drawing in his warmth. If I had my way, none of this would be happening. But that was the thing about all of this. I wondered if any of us would get our way.
His arms tightened, and I felt a sigh shudder through him. Come on. Lets get the bacon and eggs going. I need all my strength for today.
What, for
I trailed off, realizing what he was saying. Oh, yeah
Blake.
Yeah. He kissed me softly. Its going to take a lot for me not to commit bodily harm. You know that, right? So extra bacon for me.
Armentrout, Jennifer L.
Opal ( A Lux Novel)
Chapter 20
Dee was perched on the bottom step like a demented pixie about to unleash holy hell. Her hair was pulled back sharply, her eyes a bright and feverish green. A thin slash formed on her lips. Her fingers curled over her knees like razor-sharp claws ready to dig in.
Hes here, she said, gaze focused on the window beside the door.
I glanced at Daemon. A wolfish smile spread across his face. He wasnt at all concerned about his sisters murderous desires. Perhaps having Blake come here wasnt a good idea.
She sprung from the step, throwing open the door before Blake even knocked. No one stopped her or even moved forward.
Surprised, Blake lowered his hand. Uh, hi-
Dee cocked back a slender arm and slammed her fist right into Blakes jaw. The impact knocked him back a good three feet.
My mouth dropped open.
Andrew laughed.
Spinning around, she let out a long breath. Okay. Im done.
I watched her move toward the armchair and sit, shaking her hand.
I promised her one good hit, Daemon said, chuckling. Shell behave now.
I stared at him.
Blake staggered through the door, rubbing his jaw. Okay, he said, wincing. I deserved that.
You deserve far worse than that, Andrew said. Keep that in mind.
He nodded and looked around the room. Six Luxen and a baby hybrid stared back at him. He had the sense to look nervous, even afraid. The animosity in the room was palpable.
Blake moved so that his back was against the wall. Smart guy. Slowly, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a rolled-up paper. I guess we should get this over with quickly.
I guess so, Daemon said, snatching the paper from him. Whats this?
A map, he answered. The route we need to take is outlined in red. Its a fire access road and will lead up to the back entrance of Mount Weather.
Daemon unrolled the map on the coffee table. Dawson peered over his brothers shoulder, running his finger along the wiggling red line. How long will it take to get up this road?
About twenty minutes by car, but theres no way were going to get a car up there unnoticed. He took a timid step forward, eyeing Dee, who was eyeballing him back. A red mark marred his right cheek. That was gonna bruise. Were going to do it by foot and fast.
How fast are we talking? Matthew asked from his post by the dining room door.
As fast as inhumanly possible, Blake responded. We need to move at the light-speed thing. Lucs giving us fifteen minutes and we cant hang around Mount Weather, waiting for nine. We need to get there about five minutes before and hit this road as fast as possible.
I sat back. Only once did I hit the speeds necessary for what they were talking about. Thats when Id been chasing Blakes ass down.
Daemon glanced up. Can you do this?
Yes. Given the reasons, I was sure I could do it. Hopefully.
Shaking her head, Dee stood. How fast can they really run?
Damn fast when need be, Blake said. Come at me again, and Ill show you how fast I can run.
Dee snickered. I bet Ill still catch you.
Perhaps, he murmured and then said, You need to practice all day tomorrow. Maybe even tonight. We cant have anyone slowing us down.
It took me a second to realize he was talking to me. Im not going to slow anyone down.
Just making sure. His eyes churned as they met mine.
I looked away quickly. The fact that I was obviously the weakest link burned me. Dee or Ash would probably be a better choice for this, but I knew I could do it.
Shes not your problem to worry about, Daemon snapped.
Matthew came forward, fitting in between Daemon and Blake. Okay. We know we have this road to go up, but you want us to remain back where?
Daemon folded his arms, eyes narrowed. At the bottom of the access road, this should give you a running chance to get out if something goes wrong.
Nothings going to go wrong, Ash said, watching Daemon. Well wait there for you.
Of course, Daemon said, smiling reassuringly. Well be fine, Ash.
I pinched my thigh. He doesnt want her. He doesnt want her. He doesnt want her. That helped.
I trust you, Ash said, eyes latched to his adoringly. Like Daemon was a saint or something.
I pinched my thigh harder. Im going to hit her. Im going to hit her. Im going to hit her . That didnt help.
Blake cleared his throat. Anyway, Luc said theres an old farm at the bottom of the access road. We should be able to park the cars there.
Sounds good. Dawson stepped back, placing his hands on his hips. A lock of hair fell forward. Once were there, we have fifteen minutes, right?
Daemon nodded. According to the tween mafia leader, Luc, thats what we have.
And this kid is trustworthy? Matthew asked.
I can speak for him.
I looked at Blake. Thats a ringing endorsement.
His cheeks flushed. Hes trustworthy.
Do you think its enough time? Dawson asked his brother. To get in there, get to Beth and Chris, and get out?
It should be. Daemon folded up the map and slid it into his back pocket. Youll get Beth and dipshit here will get Chris.
Blake rolled his eyes.
Andrew, Kat, and I are going to cover them. This shouldnt even take fifteen minutes. Daemon sat beside me and leveled a pointed glare at Blake. And then you will take Chris and get the hell out of here. You have no reason to come back.
And what if he does? Dee asked. What if he finds another excuse to blackmail you into helping him?
I wont, Blake said, and I felt his stare. I dont have a reason to come back.
Daemon went taut. If you do, youre going to make me do something I dont want to do-Ill probably enjoy it, but I dont want to.
Blake jerked his chin. I got you.
Okay then, Matthew said, addressing the room. We meet here at six thirty tomorrow. Do you have things covered, Katy?
I nodded. Mom thinks Im doing a sleepover with Lesa. She works anyway.
She always works, Ash said, staring at her nails. Does she even like to be home?
Unsure if that was a dig or not, I kept my temper in check. Shes paying for a mortgage, food, bills, and all my expenses by herself. She has to work a lot.
Maybe you should get a job, she suggested, her eyes flicking up. Like something after school that takes about twenty hours or so of your life.
I folded my arms, lips pursed. Why are you suggesting that, pray tell?
A catlike smile appeared as her attention slid to beside me. I just think if you were concerned about your mom making ends meet, you would help out.
Im sure thats why. I relaxed when Daemon slid a hand across my back.
Ash noticed the gesture and got a sour pinch to her lips.
Take that.
Theres only one thing we have to worry about, Blake said, as if it really was only one thing that could go wrong. They have emergency doors that shut every so many feet when alarms are sounded. Those doors also have a defensive weapon. Dont go near the blue lights. Theyre lasers. Rip you right apart.
All of us stared. Wow, yeah, that was a big problem.
Blake smiled. But they shouldnt be a problem. We should be in and out without being seen.
Okay, Andrew said slowly. Anything else? Like an onyx net we have to worry about?
Blake laughed. No, that should cover it.
Dee wanted Blake out once the plans were underway. Without protest, he headed to the door and stopped as if he were going to say something. I felt his gaze once more, but then he left. Our group disbanded, leaving the siblings behind.
I clasped my hands together. I want to practice the speed thing. I mean, I know I can do it as fast as you guys, but I just want to practice.
Dee focused on the arm of the couch, drawing in a deep breath.
We can do that. Dawson smiled crookedly. I could use the practice myself.
Daemon stretched back, wrapping an arm around my waist. Its a little dark right now. Youll probably end up breaking your neck, but we can do it tomorrow.
Thanks for the vote of confidence.
You got it.
I elbowed him as I turned to Dee. She was still staring at the furniture like it held the answer to something. Here goes nothing. Will
will you help?
She opened her mouth and then closed it, shaking her head. Then, without saying a word, she pivoted around and headed upstairs. I deflated.
Shell come around, Daemon said, giving me a little squeeze. I know she will.
Doubted that, but I nodded. Dee was never going to come around . I dont know why I even bothered.
Dawson sat on my other side, confusion marking his expression. I dont know what happened to her while I was gone. I dont understand.
I pressed my lips together. I happened.
We all changed, brother. Daemon tugged me back so I was against his side. But things
Things are going to get back to normal soon.
He watched us, brows drawn tight. Sorrow crept into his eyes, dulling their vibrant color. I wondered what he thought when he saw us together. Memories of him and Beth cuddled together on the couch? Then he blinked and a wan smile appeared. Ghost Investigators marathon?
You do not have to ask me twice. Daemon raised his hand and the remote control shot toward him. I have, like, six hours saved up. Popcorn? We need popcorn.
And ice cream. Dawson stood. I get the munchies.
The wall clock read seven thirty. It was going to be a long night, but as I settled in next to Daemon, I realized I didnt want to be any place else.
Daemon brushed his lips along my cheek as he reached behind us, tugging a blanket off the back of the couch. He draped it over both of us, allowing most of the blanket to swallow me. Hes coming around, isnt he?
I turned to him, smiling. Yeah, he is.
His eyes met mine. Lets just make sure tomorrow doesnt make it all for nothing.
By one oclock the following day, I was covered in mud and sweating like a pig in hell. Id done better than I feared, able to keep up easily with Dawson and I only fell, like
four times. The terrain was unforgiving.
I walked past Daemon, and he made a swipe for me. I shot him a level look, which he returned with a mischievous grin.
You have dirt on your cheek, he said. Cute.
As usual, he looked perfect. Hadnt even broken a sweat for crying out loud. Is he always this annoyingly good?
Dawson, who looked as rough as I did, nodded. Yeah, hes the best at this kind of stuff-fighting, running, physical stuff.
His brother beamed as I knocked the mud off my sneakers and said, You suck.
Daemon laughed.
I stuck my tongue out and returned to stand next to the brothers. We were at the edge of the woods that ran up to my front yard. I took a couple of deep breaths and welcomed the Source rushing through me. That roller-coaster feeling was back and my muscles locked up.
Get ready, Daemon said, hands curling at his sides. Go!
Pushing off, I dug my feet into the ground, then raced against the brothers. Air whipped around me as I picked up speed. Now that I knew to watch out for rotted branches and stones, I kept my eyes trained on the ground and my surroundings. The wind bit at my cheeks, but it was a good kind of sting. It meant I was fast.
Trees blurred as I darted around them and under low-hanging branches. Jumping over bushes and boulders, I moved ahead of Dawson. The speed tore at my hair, pulling it free from my ponytail. A laugh escaped my throat. As I ran, I forgot about the stupid jealousy, the lingering issue of Will, and even what we had to do later that night.
Running like this, as fast as the wind, was freeing.
Daemon blew past us, reaching the stream a good ten seconds before we did. Slowing down was an issue. You couldnt just stop, not at this speed. Youd face-plant into the ground in seconds. So I dug my feet in, kicking up sediment and loose rock as I slid the last few inches.
Daemons arm shot out, wrapping around my waist so I didnt end up in the lake. Laughing, I spun around and reached up, kissing his cheek.
He grinned. Your eyes are glowing.
Really-like yours do? The whole diamond shining thing?
Dawson stopped, knocking the mop of hair off his forehead. Nah, just the colors luminous. Its pretty.
Its beautiful, Daemon corrected. But you better be careful not to do that in front of people. When I nodded, he walked over to his brother, clapping him on his back. Why dont we call it quits? Both of you are good to go, and Im starving.
A thrill of pride sparked inside me until I remembered how important tonight would be. I couldnt be the weakest link. You guys go ahead and head back. Im going to do some more runs.
You sure?
Yep. I want to run circles around you.
Never going to happen, Kitten. He swaggered up to me and kissed my cheek. You might as well give it up.
I pushed at his chest playfully. One of these days youre going to eat crow.
I doubt any of us will be around to see that. Dawson grinned at his brother.
My heart stopped when I saw the two of them joking, and I forced my expression to remain the same, although I saw Daemon falter a little. Unaware of the importance of the exchange, Dawson knocked his hair back again and started toward the house.
Race you, brother, Dawson called.
Go , I mouthed at Daemon.
He sent me a quick smile and then trotted up to his brother. You know youre going to lose.
Probably, but hey, its good for your ego, right?
Like he needed help with that, but I smiled and felt all warm and fuzzy as they joked and then took off. I waited a few minutes, cleared my thoughts, and then jogged back toward the house. At normal speed, it took about five minutes if I was adding correctly. Once at the tree line, I spun around and got ready. Feeling the Source snap loose, I launched forward.
Two minutes.
I did it again and timed it.
A minute and thirty seconds the second trip back. I did it again and again, until my muscles burned along with my lungs and the five-minute jog took me fifty seconds. I didnt think I could get any better than that.
And the funny thing was that even though my muscles were shaky, they didnt hurt. Like Id been running this way for years, and I pretty much ran from the front of the bookstore to the new release section and that was all.
Stretching, I watched the sun filter through the trees and bounce off the partially frozen creek. Spring wasnt too far away. I pushed at my hair, tucked it over one shoulder. That was, if we all made it out of Mount Weather tonight.
I was wrong. You really dont need practice.
I whirled at the sound of Blakes voice. Standing several feet away, he leaned against a thick tree, hands in his pockets. Unease and discord balled in my stomach.
What are you doing here? I demanded, keeping my voice even.
Blake shrugged. Watching.
Yeah, thats not creepy or anything.
He smiled tightly. I probably should have thought of a better way of phrasing that. I was watching you all run. You guys are good-youre great. Daedalus would love to have you on board.
The ball in my stomach grew. Is that a threat?
No. He blinked, cheeks flushing. God, no, I just meant that youre that good. Youre what they want in a hybrid.
Like you?
His gaze dropped to the ground. Yeah, like me.
This was awkward and breathing the same air as Blake irritated me. Normally, I didnt hold grudges, but I made an exception with him. I started heading back to the house.
Are you worried about tonight?
I dont want to talk to you.
He was beside me quickly. Why not?
Why not? Seriously? Why not? That question enraged me. Without thinking, I snapped around and slammed my fist into his solar plexus. Air expelled from him in a rush and giddy satisfaction planted a smile on my face.
God! he grunted, doubling over. What is up with you chicks hitting me?
You deserve much worse than that. I pivoted around before I hit him again and restarted my trek back. Why dont I want to talk to you? Why dont we ask Adam?
Okay. He caught up with me, rubbing his stomach. Youre right. But Ive said Im sorry.
Sorry doesnt fix things like this. I took a breath, squinting at the harsh glare of the sun cutting through the branches. I couldnt believe I was having this conversation.
Im trying to make up for it.
I laughed at the ridiculous notion that he could make up for all that he had done. Ever since the night Adam died, a part of me understood capital punishment and why it was created. Maybe not a life for a life, but I got the whole life-in-prison thing.
I stopped. Why are you really here right now? You know Daemon is probably going to be ticked off, and he hits harder than Dee or me.
I wanted to talk to you. His gaze tipped upward. And there was a time that you used to like talking to me.
Yeah, before he turned out to be the devil incarnate, he was a pretty cool guy. I hate you, I said, and I meant it. The level of animosity that I felt for this boy was a chart topper.
Blake flinched but didnt look away. Wind roared through the trees, whipping my hair around my face and causing his to stand straight up. I never wanted you to hate me.
I barked out a short laugh and started walking again. You suck at the whole not-making-me-hate-you part.
I know. He fell in step beside me. And I know I cant change that. Im not even sure I would if I had a chance to do it again.
I cut him a hateful glare. At least youre honest, right? Whatever.
He shoved his hands into his jeans. You would do the same if you were in my shoes-if that was Daemon you needed to protect.
A shiver tiptoed down my spine as my jaw locked into place.
You would, he insisted quietly. You would do just as I did. And thats what bothers you more than anything. Were more alike than you want to admit.
Were nothing alike! My stomach seized up, though, because deep down, like Id told Daemon before, I was a lot like Blake. Knowing that didnt mean I was going to give him the pleasure of admitting it, especially since what hed done had changed me.
My hands curled into fists as I stomped over branches and shrubs. Youre a monster, Blake. A real live, breathing monster-I dont want to be that.
He didnt say anything for a moment. Youre not a monster.
My jaw ached from how hard I was grinding my teeth.
Youre like me, Katy, you really are, but youre better than me. There was a pause and then he said, Ive liked you from the moment we met. Even though I knew it was stupid to like you, I do.
Dumbstruck, I stopped and looked at him. What?
The tips of his cheeks burned red. I like you, Katy. A lot. And I know you hate me, and you love Daemon. I get that, but I just wanted to get that out there in case the shit hits the fan tonight. Not that it will, but you know
Whatever.
I couldnt even process what he was saying. There was no way. I turned and started back to the house that was now in sight, shaking my head. He liked me. A lot. Thats why he betrayed my friends and me. Killed Adam and then returned to blackmail us. A hysterical laugh formed in my throat and once I started laughing, I couldnt stop.
Thanks, he muttered. I put it out there, and you laugh at me.
You should be glad Im laughing. Because the other option is hitting you again, which is still up-
Blake slammed into my back, throwing me to the ground. Air flew from my lungs in a rush and his weight immediately primed my body for a fight.
Dont, he whispered in my ear, his hands wrapping around my upper arms. We have company-and not the good kind.
Armentrout, Jennifer L.
Opal ( A Lux Novel)
Chapter 21
My heart leaped into my throat. As I managed to lift my head, I expected to see a fleet of DOD officers converging on us.
I saw nothing.
What are you talking about? I asked in a hushed voice. I dont see-
Quiet.
I bristled but remained quiet. After a few seconds, though, I was convinced he was just getting a cheap thrill or something. If you dont get off me, Im going to really hurt-
And then I saw what he was talking about. Creeping along the side of my house was a man in a black suit. Something about his appearance looked familiar, and then I remembered where Id seen him before.
He had been with Nancy Husher the day the DOD showed up, while Daemon and I had been at the field where wed fought Baruck.
Officer Lane.
Then I saw his Expedition parked farther down the street.
I swallowed thickly. What is he doing here?
I dont know. Blakes breath was warm against my cheek, and I gritted my teeth. But hes obviously looking for something.
A second or so later, movement at Daemons house caught my eyes. The front door opened, and Daemon stepped outside. To the human eye, he vanished from the front porch and reappeared in my driveway, a few feet from Officer Lane. But he just moved so quickly that he couldnt be tracked.
Is there something I can help you with, Lane? His voice carried over the distance, even and without emotion.
Surprised by his sudden appearance, Lane took a step back and pressed his hand to his chest. Daemon, God, I hate when you do that.
Daemon didnt smile and whatever the Officer saw in Daemons eyes got him straight down to business. Im doing an investigation.
Okay.
Lane reached into the breast pocket of his suit and pulled out a small notebook, flipping it open. His jacket got stuck on his gun holster. I wasnt sure if it was on purpose or not. Officer Brian Vaughn has been missing since before New Years. Im checking all possible leads.
Crap, I muttered.
Daemon folded his arms. Why would I know what happened to him or care?
When was the last time you saw him?
I havent seen him since the day you guys showed up to do your checkin and you all wanted to eat at the disgusting Chinese buffet, Daemon responded, his voice so convincing that I almost believed him. I still havent recovered from that.