The Promise (10 page)

We have to get out of here.

Why?

she asked.

Gemma, why are you here?

I gave her a quick recap of all the stuff that had been happening.

So Aislin has the mark, but she can remove the mark?

She ambled the room, her long navy dress flowing the floor.

And you don t know where she went?

I shook my head, urging her toward the doorway.

That s why we need to get out of here.

Adessa held up her hand.

We don t need to go anywhere. We can fix this.

Suddenly, I feared she might be marked. My eyes took in her arms and neck, the places where it was most likely to be hidden. But her honey skin was mark free.

Do you remember how she did it?

Adessa asked.

How Aislin removed the mark?

Kind of,

I said.

I mean, yeah, I think so.

Tell me and try to remember every little detail,

she said, taking a seat on the purple velvet sofa.

She could come back any minute,

I warned.

We should go.

Adessa deliberated this and then stretched her hand, pointing to the ceiling.

Me tenebris et tueri nos.

A dark cloud rotated from her hand, casing the ceiling with a smoky sheet of black.

There.

She dusted her hands off.

We have a few minutes. Now go ahead and try to explain it to me.

My eyes were wide as I took a seat.

The first thing she did was go to the graveyard to summon some kind of witch spirit to give her more power. Then she created the spell. First, she cuts into the middle of the mark so that blood drips out.

To bleed out the evil.

Adessa nodded, understanding.

Yes, that makes sense.

Then she inserts some potion I think she called it Vitis vinifera, which is supposed to free them from the evil connection,

I said.

Then the last thing she does is chant some sort of spell & liberare vos ligaveris.

God, I hoped that was right.

Adessa looked like it was making sense. She hopped to her feet, threw open the apothecary table, and it was filled with baggies of herbs. She took one out.

Does this look like the Vitis vinifera she used?

The green crushed leaves did look familiar.

I think so. But it doesn t matter if you have all the stuff. You need the power of that ghost flame woman.

Adessa s eyes were kind.

Has Laylen ever told you anything about me?

I wasn t sure how she wanted me to answer.

Um & a little.

Well, did he ever mention how old I was?

I shook my head, not daring to utter an age, afraid if I said something older, she d freak out like Sophia use to do. Thinking about my cold-hearted grandmother, sent a chill down my back. I hated thinking about the soulless years I spent with her. I remembered when Aislin finally broke down and told me Sophia and Marco were dead. She d discovered this information when she d been trying to locate Keepers with a Tracker Spell, only the spell had informed her they no longer existed, which meant they had to be dead. The Tracker Spell didn t explain how they died though, but I knew that Stephan was probably behind it somehow. Just like he was behind most deaths.

Honestly, I d had mixed feelings about their deaths. I was sad, but at the same time empty. I understood they d been brainwashed during all those years of torture, yet the cold and harsh way they d treated me was still a fresh wound. I d spent much of my life being ignored by them as they let me sink into a lonely hole.

I m one-hundred and fifty-eight,

Adessa replied and I blinked out of my trance.

And do you know how I lived this long without aging?

I shook my head and she rose to her feet.

Because I m powerful.

I hated to break it to her, but if she was that powerful, she would have figured out her own spell. As if to prove me wrong, she flung her hands out to her side. Her head fell back, chin tipped to the smoky ceiling.

Isabella, come to me!

A fire burst through the air and the flaming woman materialized, letting out a deafening wail. I covered my ears as Adessa chanted magic under her breath, finally settling the fire woman down.

You ve been hiding something from me Isabella,

Adessa warned.

Is there something you d like to tell me?

The fire woman hissed flames at Adessa s face.

Don t take that attitude with me,

Adessa said.

You ve been lying to me for a very long time.

The flame woman tipped her head back and wailed.

Stop sulking and hand it over.

Adessa stuck out her hand and the fire woman let out a huff, blowing a breath of smoke and fire into Adessa s palm.

Go now.

Adessa flexed her hand.

And don t come back until you re sorry for what you did.

The flame woman dissipated and Adessa turned, smiling. I was pretty sure my jaw was hanging to the floor

Now that that s taken care of.

She shut the lid of the apothecary table.

I think I can make this work. But I m going to need your help with something first something that s very dangerous, but very important to me.

Okay,” I said, not surprised, because danger seemed to be my middle name.

Tell me what it is.

Chapter 19

(Alex)

I was going to kill him, strangle him until he died. At least I wanted to. But I wouldn t or couldn t. Killing Laylen would nearly kill Gemma and she d hate me for it. Besides, that d be stooping to my father s level. No matter how hard he tried to turn me into one of his murderous soldiers, I refused to give in. I had to be stronger than he was. If anything, to save Gemma from dying.

So I held back on the strangling, instead knocking him in the side of the head with a snow shovel I stole off someone s back porch. Once he fell unconscious, I tucked his body under a tarp, beside a pile of firewood. Then I stood there in the darkness, trying to come up with some kind of plan that would salvage this mess. I had an unconscious, killer vampire in front of me and the two people who could take me away were missing.

There was only one thing to do. Go back to the Banshee and find out what happened. Then maybe I could figure out my next move.

She was wailing when I arrived, a cry of death, perhaps for me. I barged in, not bothering to knock and the pleased look on her face was enough that I saw red. I shoved her back and she tripped twisting her ankle as she fell to the floor.

Who are you?

I demanded.

She smirked despite the pain.

Don t you think I should be asking you the same thing?

You don t get to ask the questions here.

I squatted down beside her, pointing my knife at her throat.

Now who are you?

Her eyes widened, the color shifting from green to blue and her hair from brown to blond.

You re the Banshee from the alley,

I said.

Why are you here?

You didn t think Draven would just hand you the information, did you? Who are you really? And why do you want the help of a Banshee?

He didn t just give it to me.

My jaw tightened at the idea that this was just a set up a very long, waste of time, set up.

I have to pay him back later.

And you will,

she said.

But we needed to see why you seek her. Why do you need a Banshee?

I m not telling you anything, until you tell me why you brought me out here.

Because this is the entrance to the Afterlife,

she gesture at the blackened walls.

This is where you cross over.

I m not going anywhere.

I had an idea.

Where s my mom? I know you know.

Her breath was venomous.

We don t just give away information about our kind.

My knife was at her.

Where is she? Tell me where she is!

In hiding.

She sneered.

In a place where no one wants to hide.

I grabbed the Banshee by the collar of her shirt and yanked her toward me.

Where? Tell me.

I will.

She grinned slyly.

But it ll cost you.

Chapter 20

(Gemma)

Tesha s a friend of mine,

Adessa clarified, but I still wasn t thrilled about the idea.

If we can just get back to the house, I can take the mark off her.

But what if it doesn t work.

My eyes were fixed on the bright neon lights of the building. Standing in front of the glass doors, was a short woman with choppy hair, pointy ears, and turquoise eyes Tesha. At first I thought she was a pixie or something, but I wasn t even sure if pixies existed.

Adessa explained that Tesha was a vampire friend of hers and that she d somehow gotten branded with the Mark of Malefiscus. I tried to tell her a million times that it was a bad idea, because the last thing I wanted to do was take down a vampire when Aislin and Laylen were running around, doing who knows what. But when I saw the way Adessa looked at Tesha, I wondered if she might have been more than a friend.

Alright, do you have a game plan?

I asked, peeking over the hood of the truck we were hiding behind.

Tesha was chatting with a man twice her size. I wasn t sure what breed he was, but from the blue glow in his eyes made me guess he wasn t human.

I was hoping you had one,

Adessa said with a sigh.

I ve been trying to get to her for weeks, but it s useless.

I frowned. I had a plan, but I wasn t very fond of it.

Okay, I m going to foresee my way over there, grab her, and blink us back here you better be ready to work the spell.

Adessa nodded, opening up the baggy.

I will, but be careful.

Give me the knife.

I shoved my hand at her.

Adessa shook her head, pulling the knife closer.

You can t hurt her.

I m not,

I said.

But I m not going in unarmed either.

Reluctantly, she handed over the gold-bladed knife.

Please, don t hurt her.

I won t.

Unless I have to.

You ll have to be the one to puncture her mark.

She tapped her left arm.

It s on her left wrist.

I put on my game face, even though I was scared out of my mind.

Be right back.

I shut my eyes and pictured the front door of the casino where Tesha stood. In a heartbeat, I had foreseen my way over, but managed to land myself between the tall man with glowing eyes and Tesha.

Their eyes darkened and the blue-eyed man reached for me.

Sorry, not going to happen,

I said and forced him back. He barely stumbled, but I grabbed Tesha s arm and whisked us away to Adessa.

As soon as we hit the asphalt, I shoved Tesha to the asphalt. Her fangs snapped out, sharp and long, and she nicked my arm. I snatched her wrist, fighting her as I made the incision on her left wrist where the triangle traced her skin. She snarled her fangs at me and then, as if she couldn t resist herself, bit into her own arm where blood was starting to pool.

Adessa!

I shouted and Adessa knelt beside us, her hands trembling as she opened the bag of Vitis vinifera. She crumbled it into the open wound and it mixed with the blood. Again, Tesha nicked my skin with her fangs and I slapped her. She blinked, stunned, and Adessa looked like she was going to cry.

Say the spell,

I ordered.

Now!

With a nod of her head, Adessa s lips parted.

Liberare vos ligaveris!

Then we watched as the mark slithered away, off Tesha s arm and onto the ground, like a snake. Even though I had seen it before, it still got to me; the way the mark kept going, toward the entrance of the casino, as if going to seek another.

I was on my feet before the next breath left my lungs and I stomped on the snake over and over again until it was smashed into the ground.

Well,

I said.

I think I just figure out how Aislin and Laylen were marked.

But Adessa wasn t listening as she seized Tesha in her arms.

I m so sorry.

Tears poured down Tesha s cheeks.

It s not your fault,

Adessa said, smoothing Tesha s hair.

It s no one s fault.

Guilt choked at me, strangling away my oxygen. It was my fault.

Adessa helps Tesha to her feet.

And who s this little warrior?

Tesha asked, wiping tears from her eyes.

Aislin gave her the quick details of who I was and what I could do. Although, there wasn t any mention of the star. But I d be surprised if they didn t know. Word had spread that the girl with the violet eyes was the one.

We Foresaw back to Adessa s house, Tesha awing over my gift. We crowded around the couch, waiting for Aislin to make her grand entrance. The tick of the clock was driving me mad, along with everyone s restlessness.

Where the heck did she go?

I muttered, tapping my foot against the floor, anxious to get this over with and make the lives of at least two people right again.