The Wolven. Deborah LeBlanc
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Название: The Wolven

Автор: Deborah LeBlanc

Издательство: HarperCollins

Жанр: Зарубежная фантастика

Серия: The Keepers

isbn: 9781408928820

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      “What did you hear?” he asked.

      Shauna looked up at him questioningly.

      “I mean who told you? What did they tell you?”

      She glanced away from the intensity of his stare. “No one told me anything.”

      “Then how did you know?”

      “That there was trouble?”

      He tilted his head, and his gaze intensified.

      How was she supposed to explain what she’d heard in the shop? That weird keening she’d instinctively known was a cry for help? Or that she’d heard it over a shop filled with tourists, city noise pouring in from the street and Mattie and Banjo’s fight? How was she to explain that without sounding like a kook?

      Shauna opted for the direct route. “I heard it,” she said.

      “Heard what?” He frowned, evidently confused.

      She chewed her bottom lip a moment. “I’m not really sure. It felt … it sounded like a wolven in trouble. I was going to August’s to find out if he knew anything.”

      “I’m headed there myself.” Danyon didn’t appear surprised in the least by what she’d said.

      “What do you know? Anything?”

      His face hardened. “Unfortunately, yes. Two of my weres are dead.”

      Stunned, this time Shauna did take a step back. “Who? When?”

      “Simon Filk and Nicole Bergeron. Not sure when they were killed, but both were found a couple of hours—”

      “Wait. They were killed? As in murdered?” Shauna’s head reeled. The name Simon Filk rang a bell, but she couldn’t place a face with the name. Nicole, on the other hand, she knew. Nicole and her boyfriend, Ian, came to A Little Bit of Magic often, especially the tea and coffee kiosk. She even remembered their usual order: bayberry tea and pecan scones.

      “It appears so, yes. Two other weres from my pack were headed home from work when they found Simon at the foot of the levee near River Road. Ian found Nicole. She’d been shoved between two pilings off Barataria.”

      “God … poor Ian. The guy must be—”

      “Devastated. And even that’s an understatement.”

      Shauna shook her head in disbelief. “But murdered? How … ? You’re sure?”

      Danyon gave her what sounded like a condensed version of what he knew so far and what he’d seen. As she listened, Shauna felt her stomach roll over, her knees weaken. By the time he finished, though, she was so angry, she could have tortured and killed the murderer bare-handed. She was also furious with Danyon.

      “I can’t believe you moved the bodies,” she said.

      “What do you mean you can’t believe it?”

      “You should have alerted someone first,” Shauna fumed. “The police, August, me. You might have destroyed vital evidence.”

      Danyon’s eyes darkened. “And what do you think would have happened if a human, or anyone else for that matter, had come across them the way Andrea and Paul did? They were in were-state, Shauna. What did you want me to do, just leave them there? Maybe throw a tarp over the bodies?”

      “Don’t be crass.” Shauna shoved a hand in the back pocket of her jeans. “When did you plan on telling me about this? Next week? Next month?”

      “When did you suddenly become my mother?”

      “I’m the Keeper of the wolvens! I have every right to know what’s going on at all times.”

      Danyon stood tall, jabbed a thumb to his chest. “And I’m the alpha of the East Bank pack. Those were my weres! I’m responsible for them, and I can take care of my own.”

      Shauna leaned toward him. “But I’m their Keeper. And, in case you’ve forgotten, yours, as well.”

      “What does that have to do with anything? Simon and Nicole are dead. Just what is there to keep … Keeper?”

      She snapped her head back as though slapped.

      Regret flickered in his eyes, but it went away as quickly as it arrived.

      “May I remind you, Mr. Stone,” Shauna said through gritted teeth, “it’s my responsibility to keep peace between the wolven, the other races, and the humans in this city. By not telling me, you put everyone in danger. When word of this gets out, too much or too little information can end up open to interpretation. Have you forgotten about the cemetery murders six months ago, or what happened when the walk-ins tried taking over the city three months after that? In both cases, vampires suspected the shape-shifters, shifters pointed at the weres, everybody pointed at everybody else. If Fiona hadn’t taken charge of her vampires during the cemetery murders and Caitlin her shifters in the walk-in disaster, we might have had another war on our hands. The same kind of war that killed our parents.”

      By that time, Shauna’s anger had grown to such a fever pitch, she stepped closer, pushed against him. “Look, you might be the big dog on campus when it comes to the East Bank pack, but—”

      “Big dog? Now who’s being crass?”

      “But I am the Keeper of the wolven in this city. Moving those bodies was poor judgment on your part. The police should have been notified immediately.”

      Danyon’s expression went cold. “How many times do I have to tell you? Simon and Nicole were in were-state. What sense would it have made to involve humans when we spend half our time hiding our true identities from them so they don’t destroy us? None, period. I was not going to take the chance that Simon or Nicole would be seen in that condition.”

      “You didn’t have to involve a human,” Shauna said. “You could have called Jagger DeFarge. You know perfectly well he’s a homicide detective.”

      “A homicide detective and a vampire.”

      “Which only means he’d be more sensitive to the situation. He’s part of the underworld. He knows what has to be protected.”

      Danyon looked away for a second, and Shauna could have sworn she heard a low growl rumble from his throat. “We are wolven!” he declared. “We don’t want a vampire involved in our business. I don’t need DeFarge’s help, nor do I need you questioning my actions. Nicole and Simon were my responsibility. I will find their murderers. And believe me, there will be justice.”

      “And as their Keeper, I will be involved, whether you like it or not!” Realizing her voice had gotten a little too loud, Shauna glanced about, making sure their conversation was still private.

      This time there was no mistaking the low growl emanating from Danyon. Without another word, he whipped around and headed down the street, his long legs quickly widening the distance between them.

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