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I blinked. “To a mirror?”
It was her turn to blink. “Yes. How did you know that?”
Balor took her? Ryodan said in my mind. And she got away?
Sounds like. How had this petite woman with no apparent magic managed it? To Roisin, I said, “Tell me everything.”
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Roisin, her father, and brother had been abducted by four men nearly a week ago. They’d broken into their home, shot them with paralytic darts, dragged them down the street, tossed them into a pile with other bodies near a mirror, then gone back out into the streets to collect more.
But her abduction had taken a darker turn than mine. The men who’d collected them had been sadists, raping and torturing their captives. They’d broken her father’s legs and badly beaten her brother while she lay helplessly by, being raped again and again.
I will fucking kill every last bloody one of them, Ryodan snarled in my mind.
You and me both, I returned grimly.
Eventually, they’d transported them through the mirror and added their bodies to a growing mound of paralyzed, tortured humans.
“It was like something out of a horror movie,” she said hoarsely. “I couldn’t move. I hurt everywhere and could only see what I was pointed at. I couldn’t even shift my eyes in my head. I could hear people talking.” She shuddered. “The things they were saying were horrible. They hate humans and plan to eradicate us from the face of the earth. And they’re not Fae.”
“Why did you ask if my last name was O’Malley?” I said.
“Because the one behind it all—they called him Balor—wanted you. That was what I heard right before I crawled back through the mirror. He sent a hideous little monster that could split itself up into roaches out to find you. Balor said he was going to collect you personally.”
“Papa Roach!” I exclaimed.
“The bastard keeps switching sides,” Ryodan said, cursing. “I’m going to kill that fuck once and for all.”
“I saw a roach in my shower a few nights ago,” I told him.
“And you’re just now telling me that?”
I shrugged. “I’m never certain if they’re just roaches. They can’t all be Papa Roach.”
“They are,” he growled.
I frowned at him. “You mean every roach in the whole world—”
“Yes. And he’s dying the next time I see one.”
Roison stared between us. “You guys already know about all of this?”
“Not all of it,” I said. “How did you escape?”
“Because of Gustaine—that’s what Balor called the roach monster. Balor had just removed the paralysis spell from a group of us when Gustaine interrupted and distracted him.” Her eyes filled with tears. “I could move but my father and brother were too badly injured to escape.” The tears began to run down her cheeks and she wiped angrily at them. “They kept jerking their heads toward the mirror, telling me to leave.”
Oh, God, how do you leave the people you love like that; yet how do you stay? There’s no point in staying. Either one of you lives or you all die. It’s a horrific choice with painful repercussions either way. “I’m so sorry.”
“I had to go. It was the only chance they had. I had to get back and figure out how to save them. But when I got back, I couldn’t…I just couldn’t function and you found me and brought me here and I slept for days.”
“You were in shock,” I told her. “Your eyes were glazed. You’d been through hell and it takes time to pull it together. I think you did it in record time.”
“It’s been six days!” Roisin cried. “Who knows what’s happened to them in that time!”
“You did the best you could
