He and Gabe sit silently for a bit, Gabe munching on a piece of apple, James sipping his coffee.
“I guess it’s yours now,” Gabe says after a pause. “The Firm, I mean.”
“No,” James says softly. “No way.”
Gabe turns his head toward him and frowns. “What do you mean?”
“Never wanted it. Still don’t.”
“You really going to walk away? After all this?”
“Yeah,” he says. “Yeah, I’m done with it. If I never step foot in there again it’ll be too soon.”
Gabe frowns at him.
“I know. Generations of tradition down the crapper. I always was the screwup.”
Gabe laughs softly. “Who, then?” he asks.
“What?”
“Who’s going to run it? Who do you trust to take it on? You can’t just walk away. I mean, things have to be different now. Of course they do. It’s not a war anymore. But it’s still important work. You can’t just walk away.”
He laughs. “Sure I can,” he says, but he nods, because Gabe is right. It would be
wrong
to walk away. To leave the Firm in the hands of someone who maybe wouldn’t understand, who maybe would repeat the mistakes of the past, would fight the sidhe instead of work with them. Battles in the streets, blood, turnings. “Rob and Yuko,” he says. “Equal shares.”
“That’d be nice, but they won’t,” Gabe says.
“You don’t know that.”
“They didn’t even want us to know they were dating, let alone had a kid together. No, they’re private people, Jamie. They won’t take it.”
James smiles, watching Gabe speak. Gabe’s head is turned just a little, like a sparrow sussing out the breadcrumb situation at a cafe table.
“What?” Gabe says, a little nervously.
“You,” James says. “Maybe you’d like it.”
Gabe laughs, and when James doesn’t, he sobers. “You’re serious.”
“Think of what you’ve lost,” James says. “Nobody here is going to accuse you of not earning it.”
“James, I’m… I’m sidhe now. Sort of.”
“So were we. Maybe it’ll work better this time. Keep things honest.”
Gabe swallows noisily. “But you said you never wanted to cross the threshold again.”
“Doesn’t mean I won’t be around. I mean, I live there. I was being more, what d’you call it? Metaphorical. I’m done working for the Firm. I’m gonna go be a… a kids’ summer camp instructor or something.”
Gabe laughs. “Sure you are.”
“Maybe a… maybe I’ll be a music teacher or something.”
“But… you’d stay.”
James looks down at his feet. “Just need a reason,” he says.
Gabe raises his head. He meets James’s eyes. “Any chance me having just got a promotion would be a good enough reason?” he asks.
James smiles. “Yeah. That’d do.”
TAM MACNEIL
grew up in the Rocky Mountains and moved out west to go to university, and there she stayed. She has now lived and worked on Vancouver Island for fifteen years and, by some definitions, is even considered a local now.
She still misses the sparkling, snowy winters of the mountains, but living in a temperate rainforest has its perks. In the summer you can find her either camping or hiking. If she’s not out there, try looking at the beach. She might be out there listening to audiobooks, scouring the shore for beach glass, and trying to fill her year’s quota of vitamin D by acting like a lizard whenever the sun comes out.
In the rainy season (substantially longer than the sunny season), she writes, reads, drinks far too much coffee, bakes, and cooks, and works hard to maintain an addiction to pop culture, social media, and cartoons. Tam MacNeil also writes contemporary romance under the name T. Neilson.
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Published March 2016
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