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“You aren’t,” Blake said with a smirk. “That’s why it’s confidential, particularly since they were doing a service to American vampires. You, of all people, should know better.”
“Blake,” Sloan said. “That’s enough.” She looked at me with what I thought was sympathy. But given who and what she was, I doubted her sincerity.
“At the meeting, you’ll be able to tell your side of the story,” she promised.
Also doubtful, I thought. “You’ve delivered your message,” was all I said.
“Please formally acknowledge receipt of the summons.”
I didn’t like the way that sounded; vampires liked rules and bargains, and a formal acknowledgment sounded like something that would snap an obligation into place, magical or otherwise.
“I acknowledge you have attempted to issue a summons,” I said, “but I do not agree to your terms. Grant Park is too public.” And too large, and too difficult to secure, I added silently.
“What location do you propose?” Blake asked after a moment.
“I’ll let you know.”
Blake nodded, glanced at Sloan, who tapped her screen—the sleek devices that kept us connected to the world.
I felt a sudden pinch at my clavicle and looked down to find a small but glowing X across the bone. “Youmarkedme.” I scratched at the X, which did nothing.
“Magically tagged summons,” Blake said, and he slid a glance to Lulu. “We have our own magical resources.”
“When will it disappear?” I asked.
“After midnight tomorrow,” Blake said. “When you show up at a mutually agreed location.”
I cursed silently. “How do I contact you?”
They looked at me for a moment before my screen beeped. “Instructions,” said Blake, and all three of them turned on their heels and left.
I closed the door. And locked it tight.
***
We all moved to the long windows and watched the street in silence, waiting until the three vampires had climbed into a black vehicle with tinted windows and driven away.
“Compliance Bureau?” Theo asked.
I shook my head. “I don’t know anything about it. I’ve heard Nicole Heart is a stickler for rules and committees, so I guess this is one of them.”
Heart, Master of Atlanta’s Heart House, had been one of the Assembly’s founders and was its leader. The AAM had replaced the Greenwich Presidium, Europe’s controlling vampire body, when vampires in Chicago—led by Cadogan House, of which my father was Master—had pushed back against its dictatorial ways.She’d barely beaten out my father in the vote to lead the organization; there’d been animosity between them in those early days, but time had faded those wounds. Or so I thought.
I regretted I hadn’t given more attention to the details of their authority when I was at Cadogan House. But I’d had the privilege of being a child in a time of relative supernatural peace. The Assembly had been quiet in those years. But then fairies had attacked Chicago, and vampires had been at the forefront of the fight against them. That thrust us back—at arrow point—into the spotlight. Of course the Assembly’s ears would have perked up. And I should have expected it. I should have planned for it.
I looked up, found Connor’s gaze on mine. Strong, but seeking. “What are you thinking?” he asked.
“That I should have known this was going to happen. I knew there was a possibility after Minnesota. But it’s been weeks. I thought they’d decided not to act on it.”
There was a loudcrunchacross the room. We all looked up to find Alexei snapping into a celery stick. “Your parents are gone,” he said and bit again.
“What?” I asked, trying to ignore that it sounded like he was crunching bones.
“They’re in India, right?” Petra asked. “Visiting Amit Patel. I doubt it’s a coincidence the Assembly showed up to accuse you of crimes against vampire when they’re several continents away.”
“I mean, your parents could just fly home,” Lulu said. “They’re not on a space station.”
“Yeah,” I said, “but we’re talking about vampires. The AAM would see a strategic advantage, even if a temporary one, to their being out of Chicago. And they’d take it.” The truth of it settled into my bones.
