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"No. Not yet," he sighed, keeping their hands linked tightly and opening his eyes so he could look deep into her eyes.
"If not now, when?" she asked, the threat of tears in her voice. She loved him so much. He was hers. She was his. It was the way of their kind. This was their immortal story. "Time might be running out for me. For us."
"No," Jack promised. "I would never let that happen." He looked away and released his hands from her.
Mimi crossed her arms, furious, and glanced to see what had distracted him.
Schuyler Van Alen was walking with her grandfather a few steps behind them. Seriously! Couldn't the wretched girl leave her in peace? She had won, hadn't she?
"Wait," Jack said. "It's not what you think. I need to talk to Schuyler."
Mimi watched as Jack walked over to her rival. On the night of her condemnation, couldn't she even catch a break?
Schuyler was startled when Jack Force appeared by her side. She had traveled to Venice with Lawrence at her grandfather's request. The thought of being witness to Mimi Force's demise wasn't an experience she was looking forward to, although, like Mimi, she couldn't quite believe it was truly happening. "You know about the blood trial," Jack said.
She nodded. "Yes. My grandfather told me it's the only way to prove what really happened that night. The only way to overturn a ruling by the Conclave in session."
What Schuyler didn't say was that Lawrence had told her something else about the blood trial. Her grandfather had briefed her on her mother's history during their vampire lessons and confided that Gabrielle was the only vampire who was able to do it: as one of the highest-ranking Venators, she could tell blood memory from false.
"As Allegra's daughter, you may have inherited this ability," Lawrence had said. "You may be able to clear Mimi Force."
"Grandfather," Schuyler pleaded, "I'm not...I can't..."
"Listen to me closely, the blood trial will mean you will have to drink Mimi's blood to discover the truth of what happened that night. Only the Uncorrupted have the power to ascertain real memory from false in the blood memory. But it is a great risk: drinking the blood of another vampire means there is a chance you may give in to the temptation that afflicts the Silver Blood, kill Mimi, and become doomed in the process by becoming Abomination yourself. It is a risk only you can decide to take."
"And if I choose not to?" Schuyler asked.
"Then punishment will be rendered."
The thought that she held Mimi's life in her hands oppressed Schuyler. To risk her own life to save her enemy's! How could she volunteer for such a task? She had visited her mother in the hospital for guidance. Allegra slumbered peacefully in her bed.
"I don't know what to do. If I don't do it, Mimi will die. But If I do, then I could become a monster....Tell me what to do, Mother. Help me."
Yet, as usual, there had been no sign from Allegra.
And now Jack was studying Schuyler carefully. What did Jack mean by bringing this up now? Shouldn't he stay by Mimi's side and help her to accept the inevitable?
Jack looked over at Lawrence, who was watching the two of them keenly. He returned his gaze to Schuyler. "You are your mother's daughter. Only you can perform the blood trial."
She took a step back.
Lawrence cleared his throat, but held his tongue.
"Lawrence, you said so yourself, that Schuyler has powers none of us have. Schuyler, please. I'm begging you." Jack said, with tears in his eyes. "You're her only chance. They will destroy her."
Suddenly, Schuyler understood what was at stake. This wasn't a game the Conclave was playing. This wasn't make-believe or a play put on for their amusement. They had conducted an investigation and pronounced judgment. Punishment had been recorded in the Book of Laws. They had traveled across the ocean to Venice, to the ancient prison, to fulfill the sentence.
Mimi was going to burn.
Schuyler looked askance at Jack. Your sister tried to destroy me! She wanted me dead taken by a Silver Blood! How can I...
But she knew what she had to do. This was the sign she had been seeking all along. She looked deep into Jack's anxious green eyes.
"Okay," she said, taking a deep breath. "I'll do it."
The condemnation was held in one of the ancient rooms deep inside the Ducal Palace and began with a formal pronouncement of the sentence. Mimi Force was led to the front of the room in shackles. A black robe had been placed on her shoulders, and her blond hair was covered by its hood.
