Total pages in book: 116
Estimated words: 109099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 364(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 109099 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 545(@200wpm)___ 436(@250wpm)___ 364(@300wpm)
“Why not tell her that bandits and thieves broke in and murdered her male?” Seldarin suggested. “That way I don’t have to dig a hole and dispose of the body.”
“Bandits that drained all his blood?” Krynn sounded skeptical. “I don’t think so, Sel.”
“You got a better idea, then?” Seldarin demanded, frowning.
“I’m sure I can come up with something… I know!” Krynn snapped his fingers. “We’ll bring the body outside and you can call a lightning bolt to incinerate it. Then I’ll alter the human girl’s memory and make her think his death was an accident.” He looked at me. “That way you can’t be blamed, my Lady. And his human children can be told that his death was an act of God—or the Goddess, whichever one you worship,” he added.
“All right, that’s actually an excellent plan.” Sel nodded. “Give me a minute and I’ll be right back,” he added.
Handing the blonde girl over to Krynn, who held her elbow—but only lightly, since she seemed to be in a kind of trance—he bent and grabbed Christopher’s body. Swinging it up over his shoulder, he took the limp form of my ex-husband out the front door, which was still standing open.
It occurred to me that it was a damn good thing the house was set back from the road and screened by privacy hedges. But before I could think anything else, there was loud crash of thunder and the outside sky lit up with a brilliant white flare. Apparently the big Fae wasn’t wasting any time in putting Krynn’s plan into action.
“Oh my God!” I gasped, startled by the noise.
Krynn didn’t seem fazed.
“It’s just Sel doing his magic, my lady,” he said. “Don’t be alarmed. He may need to call several more bolts to be certain that the human is thoroughly charred. That way the fact that there is no blood left in the body won’t be detectable.”
I was shaken by his blasé attitude. I had killed a man—not just any man but my ex-husband. And then Krynn and Seldarin had come in and immediately decided how to dispose of the body as though what I had done was no big deal. It was like they were in the Mob and I was their boss or something.
“How can you be so calm about this? I demanded. “Do you two do this often? I mean, dispose of dead bodies?”
Krynn shrugged.
“Not since the old Queen, your Mother passed beyond The Veil. But as officers of the Court, we must expect to help the Queen in any way that is necessary.”
As soon as he finished talking there were two more loud Booms! and two flashes of brilliant light to go with them. Then Sel came back in the house, bringing the electric scent of ozone with him.
He dusted his hands together and announced,
“Well, that’s done. He’s nothing but a grease spot on the ground. Now it’s your turn, Krynn.”
“Very well.” Krynn crouched down and looked into the blonde girl’s eyes again. “Listen to me,” he said, speaking quietly and gently. “You will wait until exactly ten minutes after we leave and then you will call the human authorities. The po-nice, I believe they are named.”
“The police,” I corrected him.
“All right, yes that’s right—the police,” Krynn said nodding and still looking into the girl’s watery blue eyes. “You will call them and say that a terrible accident has occurred and your male has been injured.” He glanced up at me. “What then, my Lady? Should I have her feel deep remorse for the way she helped your ex-mate to hurt you?”
“No, no!” I said quickly. “She’s been through enough tonight. Just tell her to go back to her normal life. Oh—and tell her that she doesn’t want the house, just in case Christopher left it to her in his will,” I added.
I wanted to save the house for Amy, my daughter. And I promised myself I would call her soon and tell her everything. Well, no, not everything, I amended to myself. But I did want to be the one to break the news about Christopher’s “accidental death” and to explain that I still loved her, even though her father and I had gotten a divorce.
I would talk to Chris Junior too, though honestly I wasn’t as worried about him. He was wrapped up in his new wife’s family and living on the Pacific coast. Losing his Dad suddenly would be rough, but he would weather it, I was sure.
I heard Krynn telling Honey-bunny what I had told him to say and I was about to tell him to let her go, when I remembered what I had come for in the first place.
“Oh, wait!” I exclaimed. “The necklace!”
I had Krynn lift her hair and I reached carefully around to unclasp the with its silver and Royal Purple gem pendant. As I touched it, the gem began to glow softly, as though reacting to my presence.