Dead Ice
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He laughed. “I don’t mind, I’d rather hear your voice, too.”
I smiled and said, “Good, now what’s up, short, dark, and handsome?”
He gave another chuckle, and then said, “Well short, pale, and beautiful, I’d rather discuss it in person.”
“Okay, that sounds serious.”
“It is, but not in the way you think.”
“Okay, mysterious then.”
“Oh, hell,” he said.
“Now I am worried, you almost never curse.”
“Rafael is healing, but not as fast as we’d hoped when we scheduled the big meeting for tonight.”
“Everyone here in St. Louis is friendly, so it shouldn’t be a big deal,” I said.
“We’re including people via Skype that aren’t so friendly, including the rat group that was behind the assassination attempt.”
“He needs to appear strong in front of them, not weak,” I said.
“Exactly.”
“Okay.”
“Rafael needs a little help to make that happen tonight.”
“To appear strong, you mean?”
“Yes.”
“We’re here to help him.”
“It’s more your help he needs right now, Anita.”
“Define help.”
“He needs to be healed more by tonight, if possible.”
“Agreed.”
“Will you help me heal him?”
“Sure, how do I help you do that?”
“I can call flesh like I did for you the first time we met, and you’ve healed using more than one method.”
“I thought calling flesh only worked on wereleopards for you.”
“I’ve managed to use it on werelions out of town.”
“You never mentioned that.” I could feel that first spurt of resentment, or anger. His reaction to Dev’s power-up with us had let me know just how much danger he’d been putting himself in to help out-of-town animal groups, or consolidate our power base with them.
“I think we both keep a lot of our out-of-town work private from each other, Anita.” And just like that I had to swallow whatever pissiness I’d planned on dishing out, because he was absolutely right. I did a lot of dangerous stuff on vampire hunts, and rogue lycanthrope hunts for that matter, though my out-of-town work was usually vamps. I’d woken up in the hospital more than once far from home and the people I loved.
“You’re really good at that,” I said.
“Good at what?”
“If I said You know what, would that be too passive aggressive?”
He gave a small laugh. “Oh, Anita, there’s usually nothing passive about your aggression.”
I debated on whether to be grumpy and then finally had to smile and shake my head. “Fair enough.”
“I feel awkward asking you to have what may end up as sex with Rafael, after I made a big deal out of not wanting to share you with more men.”
“Unless it’s for a good cause, and then you see sex as just another tool in our arsenal, whether it’s you having sex with other people, or me.”
“That sounds cold-blooded.”
“A little, but you and I both decided a long time ago that sex isn’t a fate worse than death.”
“True, but it still makes me feel inconsistent and I hate that.”
“You are one of the most consistent people I’ve ever met, Micah.”
“Thank you.”
“And you still adapt to change, or let your plan adapt to battle conditions, better than almost anyone I know.”
“So I’m both consistent and adaptable?”
“You are very leopard. Did you know that motion-sensor cameras have caught them living in major cities in India and no one knew they were there until the images showed up?”
“I didn’t.”
“The smallest of the big cats is also the most adaptable, and the one most likely to turn the tables and hunt the hunter, back in the day.”
“I did know that part. Are you delaying coming down here?” he asked.
“Not on purpose.”
“What does that mean?”
“Rafael is pretty private about sex; I think he’ll be cool if we can do something short of healing with sex, but once a line is crossed I think it will bother him. And does he know that calling flesh for you is done by biting and licking the wound?”
“I’ve explained the mechanics.”
“If you say so.”
“I feel the doubt in your words.”
“I know how you told him, Micah. It was very clinical, very business, but I’ve been on the receiving end of you calling flesh and it wasn’t business once your mouth was on my arm.”
“You were my Nimir-Ra, Anita; the connection was there from the beginning. It made things very different between us.”
“So you’re saying that when you’ve called flesh on other people, it’s not been sexual at all?”
He was quiet on his end of the phone.
“Micah,” I said.
“You’ve made your point, but I’m not attracted to Rafael in that way, so I think I’ll be fine.”
“But he’s one of my regular lovers, so I do have that kind of connection to him. I’m just concerned that might change how your healing works if we’re double-teaming him.”
Nicky came back the few steps of privacy he’d given us. “I heard that last part, and I agree with Anita. You should warn Rafael of the possibilities.”
I started to ask Micah if he’d heard him, but he said, “Once Anita is down here, then we’ll explain it more completely to him.”
“Unless Rafael is well enough to get naked in the shower, I’m going to have to clean up before I join you.”
“Blood might not be a problem.”
“Some blood, but mostly shifter goop.”
“Again,” he said.
I told him some details about what had happened with Domino in the cemetery. “So Richard helped you, that’s good.”
“It surprised the hell out of me,” I said.
“Richard has been working with the other leaders in town in a very real way, Anita.”
“Let’s hear it for good therapy,” I said.
“He has mentioned that, even encouraged other leaders to try it.”
“He’s like a born-again, you want to evangelize for what saved you,” I said.
“Something like that, but whatever the cause, he has really stepped up to his responsibilities as Ulfric of the wolves, and the other third of Jean-Claude’s triumvirate of power. That he helped you with Domino proves that he’s working his issues about the metaphysics, too, and that is very good news.
“Clean up and join us, Anita.”
“Did you remember that Cynric has his senior thingie today?”
“It’s on my calendar, and you’ve got the same app on your phone. It’s on the group to-do list for today.”
“I don’t know how to use the app yet.” It sounded whiny even to me.
“Pretend it’s a weapon, you’ll figure it out.”
“Guns are simple; technology is hard.”
“I love you, please hurry.”