By a Thread
Page 37

"I'd like that."
Bria smiled. "Me too."
My sister's smiles came easier and lasted longer these days. The tension and anger in her had eased as well, and her eyes weren't quite as dark and haunted as they had been before. She was slowly getting over the torture she'd suffered because of Mab, just like I was coping with what Dekes had done to me. Together, we were helping each other heal and move on with our lives.
That isn't to say it was all smooth sailing. After all, I was still an assassin, and Bria was still a cop. The push and pull between our two chosen professions would always be there, but there was more to us than that now. There was more to our relationship than that now. We were starting to become real friends, in addition to being sisters.
Still, I knew that no matter what happened in the future, no matter what challenges we faced, we would do so together.
And that was all that really mattered.
Eventually, Bria polished off the rest of her sweet tea and headed out to meet Finn for dinner, promising to call me tomorrow. Thirty minutes passed with no new customers coming in the door, so Sophia and I started closing down the Pork Pit for the night while we waited for the few folks left inside to finish up their meals and leave. After we turned off all the appliances, I grabbed the last of the day's trash bags and stepped out into the alley behind the restaurant.
The darkness greeted me like an old friend, as did the rest of the sights. The oil and grease on the pavement, the crack in the wall opposite the Pork Pit, the soft, slow murmurs of the bricks.
The two guys in the shadows waiting to get the jump on me.
Nope, things hadn't changed much since I'd been back in Ashland. The underworld was still in turmoil, which meant that the lowlifes were still gunning for me, still coming around the restaurant in hopes of taking out the Spider. I'd seen a few of them hanging around the Pit, looking at me with cold, calculating eyes, but no one had tried to kill me - until now. I was mildly surprised that it had taken them this long to start up again.
I threw the trash bags into one of the Dumpsters, then turned to see exactly who was lurking around tonight.
"Y'all might as well come on out," I said. "I know you're there. I can smell you."
"Smell me? But I just took a shower this morning!" an indignant voice drifted out of the shadows.
There was a loud sound, like someone was getting smacked upside the head. Then another voice let out a low mutter.
"Shut up, idiot."
My thoughts exactly.
But the two men knew their cover was blown, so they stepped out from behind the Dumpster at the far end of the alley. I recognized them immediately, and it was deja vu all over again.
It was Billy and Bobby, the giant and the Fire elemental who'd jumped me the night Finn had said I needed a vacation. Apparently they hadn't learned anything from the previous ass-kicking I'd given them. Some people just never did, like Jonah McAllister.
Through the grapevine and his many spies, Finn had heard that the slick lawyer was deeply, deeply disappointed that I'd made it back to Ashland in one piece. Apparently, after he'd attacked me that first night in his library, Dekes had called McAllister to brag about how easily he'd killed me. That had gotten Jonah's hopes up - hopes that I'd dashed as soon as he'd learned Dekes was really dead instead of me. I had no doubt that McAllister was already cooking up another scheme he hoped would lead to my death, but it was the lawyer's days that were numbered - not mine.
The two guys stepped forward and cracked their knuckles, evil grins spreading across their faces. Nope, looked like they hadn't learned a thing last time - or they wouldn't be stupid enough to be standing in the alley with me right now.
"Surrender now, Spider," Billy the giant said. "And we might just go easy on you."
"Yeah," Bobby the Fire elemental chimed in. "We won't hurt you - much."
The two men chuckled at their seeming cleverness. I rolled my eyes. The only people these two were really hurting were themselves.
"Didn't y'all learn your lesson the first time?" I said. "You should be grateful you're still breathing. Now, run along like good little boys before I lose my temper and kill you."
Bobby's face twisted, and a murderous glint shimmered in his eyes along with his Fire magic. "Nobody talks to us like that, bitch."
The Fire elemental sucked in a breath and went on a long, rambling rant then, talking about how he and his buddy were going to make me wish I'd never been born. Typical talk in the shadows of Ashland. It amused the hell out of me, and I found myself leaning against the wall of the Pork Pit and just letting him talk - because that's all these guys were.
"What are you smiling at?" Bobby growled, finally noticing that I wasn't the least bit scared of him, his magic, or his giant friend.
"Nothing much," I drawled. "I was just thinking that there's no place like home."
The two men looked at each other, obviously confused. Then they charged at me, the way I knew they would. This time I didn't bother picking up one of the dented trash can lids. Instead, I palmed the silverstone knives tucked up my sleeves and stepped up to meet them.
Magic and blood arced through the air and splattered onto the alley floor and walls, punctuated by sharp, pain-filled screams that quickly died off to choking gurgles.
Then . . . silence.
I got to my feet and wiped my bloody knives off on the clothes of my latest victims. Billy and Bobby stared up at the black sky, eyes and mouths wide open in shock and fear. It was far too late for them to agree with me. It was far too late for them to do anything at all.
Oh, I knew that it wouldn't end with these two. More Billys and Bobbys would seek me out in the coming days, trying to cash in and build their street cred at the Spider's expense. Not to mention McAllister and whom he might decide to send after me next.
But I'd be right here at the Pork Pit waiting for all of them, serving up the best barbecue in Ashland and helping those who couldn't help themselves after-hours in my own special way. With Owen, Bria, Finn, the Deveraux sisters, and all my other friends right by my side.
Yep, the Spider was definitely back.
Still smiling, I slid my bloody knives up my sleeves and headed inside the restaurant to ask Sophia to come and help me get rid of the blood and the bodies.