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Rhys said Neala had been a beautiful woman, but the years had been harsh, and she looked a decade older than him, her bright red hair pulled back tightly, making her appear all the more severe.
"The evidence has been presented and accepted, Adele," Niko continued. "I've rendered my judgment and now it's time to pass sentence. As our laws dictate, you will be stoned by those you betrayed - "
Adele's scream drowned out the rest, her terror so pure the demon gobbled it down and clamored for more, writhing in anticipation of such a gloriously chaotic death, such a -
Neala smacked Adele again and the girl blacked out, that momentary cutting of the chaos cord enough for Hope to fully realize what was going on.
"No," she said, stepping forward. "You can't execute her. She's going into council custody."
"Yes." Adele shot straight, steadying herself against a birdbath. "That's right. I claim council protection as a supernatural - "
"Adele?" Lily said. "Shut up."
"That's enough, Lily." Niko turned to Hope. "I'm sorry, but Adele is ours and we do not recognize the council's authority. We have the right to execute - "
"By what law? Not council, not Cabal, not human, and maybe you don't like to 'recognize' those, but you sure as hell better start. There'
s an innocent woman accused of Adele's crimes, who could go to jail if Adele vanishes off the face of the earth."
Karl moved up beside her. "Hope is right. We're taking - "
"No, you're not. I'm sorry about this woman, but she's not our concern. Adele is, and we're going to - "
"I'm pregnant," Adele blurted.
"Oh, gods," Lily muttered. "Here we go with the lies."
"It's not a lie. You have pregnancy tests in your room, don't you? Go get one. I'll take it right now and you'll see."
"The father." It took a moment to track the whisper to its source and even then, Hope didn't need to pinpoint the sound, just the face it came from - Neala's, a note of hope in her voice that wrung Hope's heart as no sob story from Adele ever could. "Is it Colm?"
Hearing that, Adele went still, like a predator catching a scent, and in her eyes Hope saw a beast less human than her demon, than Karl's wolf, stripped of humanity, only instinct remaining, eyes glittering with a cunning that could pass for intelligence.
"No, it's not Colm." She looked around and Hope swore those bloodied and swollen lips smiled. "It's Thom."
Niko strode forward, bellowing, "Blasphemy! How dare you ever suggest such a - "
"Because it's true." Now that curve in Adele's lips couldn't be mistaken for anything but a smile. "You can run any tests you want. I'm carrying Thom's child." She turned to Rhys. "Congratulations. It may not be Colm's, but you're still going to be a grandfather."
Silence. The chaos came in uncertain spurts.
"What?" Rhys said finally.
"Thom. Your - " Adele's horrible smile stretched. "Oh, that's right. You don't know. Really, Neala, now would be the time to tell him, ease the loss of one son by letting him know he still has another. His firstborn."
Rhys turned slowly. "Neala?"
Neala's pain hit Hope like an energy bolt. Karl grabbed her.
"You remember your firstborn, don't you?" Adele said. "The one Neala told you died? He didn't, but he's a retard. They keep him locked in a bomb shelter under the property, so they can use his powers."
"Neala?" A plea now, Rhys begging her to tell him this was another of Adele's lies.
Neala's pain hit Hope again, knocking her back into Karl's arms, her eyelids fluttering, seeing Neala step toward Rhys, her lips parting in an apology that Hope heard, over and over, in Neala's thoughts, but wouldn't reach her lips. Then, behind her, Adele spun, grabbing the gun from Lily's hand.
A scream. A shot. Neala staggered, eyes rounding, that apology stuttering in her head, desperately trying to find a way out, and then the chaos, the sweet, sweet chaos...
"Neala!" Rhys shot forward, grabbing her.
