Industrial Magic
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He shouldnt. He worries enough about putting you in danger. If you want to accept the risk, then thats your decision to make, not his. Just take precautions, and if whats-his-name
Hector. Hes Lucass oldest brother.
Fucked-up family, Clay said, shaking his head. If this Hector comes after you again, you let me know. Yeah, I know, thats not how you like to handle things, but with something like this, youre not going to get anywhere jabbing each other back and forth. Give one big shove and be done with it.
He looked each way down an intersecting corridor, tilted his head in a quick sniff, then jerked his chin to the left and set out.
I take it were following Lucas? I said.
Yeah. Well, no. Elenas following Lucas. Im following Elena. We figure Lucas is following Edward.
Uh-huh.
We saw Lucas take off, so Elena sent me to get you while she tracks him.
He rounded another corner, walked a dozen feet, then wheeled and backtracked to an exit door. He opened the door and stuck his head out, then waved for me to follow.
Wait, I said. Benicio. Is anyone watching
Aaron.
I was about to step outside when Cassandra hailed us from down the hall.
Come out and shut the door, Clay said. Maybe shell take the hint.
Hold on. It might be important.
Whats going on, Paige? Cassandra said when she caught up. Why arent you in the ballroom? She peered out the door. Clayton? Who are you looking for out here?
Elena.
Cassandra rolled her eyes. What a surprise. The poor woman gets ten feet from you and youre off like a shot
Shes following Lucas, whos following Edward, I said.
Oh.
Clay was already heading into the shadows.
I glanced at Cassandra. Aarons watching Benicio. Would you mind helping him? In case Edward circles back?
I expected her to argue, but she nodded. Have Elena phone Aaron if you need us.
I jogged to catch up with Clayton. Well, I tried anywayone does not jog in two-inch heels. Instead I stumbled along until I drew close enough to see him standing by the wall, arms crossed, shaking his head. Once he was in sight, I stopped, yanked off my shoes, and broke into as near a jog as I could approximate in my dress.
Good idea, he said, waving at the shoes in my hand. But watch your step. Grounds rough.
Think its safe enough for a light spell?
He nodded. After Id cast the spell, we started offagain. Wed gone about twenty yards when Lucas and Elena appeared, walking along a path leading to the parking lot.
Lost him? I called.
Wasnt him, Elena called back. She drew nearer before continuing. When I caught up with Lucas, he already had his doubts, so I conducted a sniff test. Guy failed, but we decided to trail him a bit farther, just to be sure. Followed him into the parking lot, where he climbed into the back of an SUV and met a woman I really doubt was his wife. We left before the show started.
As she spoke, Lucas kept sneaking concerned looks in the direction of the main building.
Aaron and Cassandra are watching your dad, I said. But we should get back inside.
We found Benicio showing an associates wife around the dance floor. After an uneventful forty-five minutes, we joined the others in a side room, from which we could still see Benicio.
With less than an hour of the event left, the chances of Edward showing up were growing slim. He might try to nab Benicio in the confusion at the end, when everyone poured out to their cars. Yet he had no way of knowing whether Benicio intended to stay until the final moments, so he should still be here somewhere, watching in case Benicio left early. He could try to kidnap Benicio between here and his home, but that would mean taking on an armored car filled with bodyguards. And obviously Benicios home would be at least as well guarded as his car. Grabbing him here made the most sense. So where was Edward?
Before we returned to the party, I decided to check in with Jaime. The most probable explanation for Edwards failure to appear was that hed found an easier way to open the portal. If Jaime had uncovered a second ritual, Im sure she would have called, but it never hurt to check.
Jaimes cell phone rang four times, then her answering service clicked on. That probably meant she was on the line, calling her necromancer contacts. So I phoned Jeremys hotel room. He answered on the second ring.
Its Paige, I said. Nothing to report, Im afraid. We were hoping Jaime might have something. May I speak to her?
Jaime?
Uh, right. Redhead? Necromancer? Hanging out in your hotel room right now? And hopefully not being pestered by Savannah
Yes, I know who you meant, Paige. But Jaime isnt here.
Did she leave? Damn it, was she trying to call us? Weve been running around
Slow down, Paige. Jaime hasnt been here. Not since she left with the rest of you. Was she heading here?
Two hours ago. I know she was stopping by her hotel room first, buttwo hours?
Have you called her hotel room?