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“And I don’t intend to.” Grace popped a strawberry into her mouth.
“So how do you expect us to acquaint you with the locals in Japan and India?” Toshi asked. He was thoroughly sick of playing this game of cat and mouse.
Grace grinned, enjoying his frustration. “Haven’t you ever heard of being in two places at once? It’s a skill I’m planning on acquiring very soon.”
Lily paced back and forth in front of the fire. The light had grown long and the day was nearly spent. She lifted her eyes expectantly as her sister approached. It hit her again—that happy-sad tangle of feeling every time she looked at Juliet now. A part of her was relieved to have her Juliet, and another part felt guilty for being comforted, as if the other Juliet had been nothing more than a spare. Her thoughts skipped to the surviving Tristan. She was still avoiding him, and although she recognized that fact, she couldn’t seem to make herself stop.
“Any luck?” Lily prompted, dragging herself into the here and now.
Juliet joined her, shaking her head. “I don’t know why you thought I would be able to convince him,” she said. “The guy’s as stubborn as a mule. And I’m not his Juliet.”
“What on earth were you doing in there for four hours, then?” Lily asked, dumbfounded.
“Talking. Not about anything that I intended to talk about, though,” she replied, looking confused. “Every time I specifically tried to avoid a subject I’d end up telling him all about it.” Juliet sighed in exasperation. “I told him about us. About you while we were growing up—how you were sick and Mom was crazy and Dad was gone. About medical school, and how I want to heal people. All kinds of random stuff, really.”
“Did me claiming him even come up by accident?” Lily asked petulantly.
“I did my best, okay?” She scratched at a red welt. Mosquitoes adored Juliet. Her tender skin was absolutely irresistible to them.
“We’re running out of time and I need him, Jules,” Lily pressed. “The braves still follow him, not me.”
“But I don’t know him,” Juliet said, rolling a delicate shoulder. “I mean, sometimes he’ll look at me and I feel like I know him, but I know I don’t. Does that make any sense?”
“It does to me,” Lily said. She knew she shouldn’t take her frustration out on Juliet, especially since she was having such a rough time of it. This Juliet wasn’t the version who had toughened up on the trail, and she looked a little worse for wear—still adorable with her bug bites and burgeoning freckles, but definitely like an indoor cat that had been suddenly thrust outside. “Was there any sign at all that he didn’t want to be left behind, at least?”
“No.” Juliet tipped her head to the side in thought and threaded a tress of hair behind an ear. “In fact, he spent nearly twenty minutes trying to convince me how foolish it was to go. He kept reminding me that in a battle no one was going to be able to do my fighting for me.”
Gotcha, Lily thought. She tried not to smile. “Interesting.”
“I told him I was still going, of course,” Juliet said quickly. “I don’t care how dangerous it is.”
Lily turned away as nonchalantly as possible. “Well, you tried. We’ll just have to get along without him.”
“That’s what I said to him,” she said, her eyes flaring. “I told him that I was going no matter what, and he could stay behind for all I cared.”
“Good. You don’t need him,” Lily said.
“Of course I don’t. I don’t need anyone to protect me,” Juliet agreed haughtily, crossing her skinny arms over her chest. She found another mosquito bite on her wrist and scratched at it. “I can take care of myself. And that’s exactly what I told Alaric.”
Lily peeked around her sister’s shoulder. She wasn’t the least bit surprised to see Alaric striding toward them, surrounded by his painted braves. Juliet couldn’t have played it better if she’d actually known what she was doing.
“You can claim me on one condition,” Alaric said, fuming.
“Which is?”
“That Juliet stays in my sight at all times, and that I get first and last say about her personal safety. No arguments from either of you.”
“Done,” Lily said with a nod.
“Lily!” Juliet protested, smacking her sister on the arm.
“What? You said you’d help. This is helping.” Lily rubbed her arm. “Ouch.”
Juliet grabbed Lily’s hand and dragged her a few feet away. “You can’t just pawn me off to that . . . savage!”
“I’m not pawning you,” Lily said in an injured tone. “I’m selling you at a very high price. Now get over there where your savage can see you.”
“I can’t believe you’re doing this to me,” Juliet muttered, following Lily back to Alaric.
