Industrial Magic
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He finally deigned to face me. You said Lucas isnt here?
He had to zip back to Chicago for his court case.
Clay nodded, clearly disappointed. One could argue that he simply hoped for someone else to talk with, to avoid having to make conversation with me, but the truth was that Clay seemed to genuinely like Lucas, which shocked the hell out of me. Not that Lucas wasnt likable. Just that Clay, well, he didnt much like anybody. His usual reaction to anyone outside his Pack ranged from near-tolerance to outright loathing. Id landed on the farthest possible end of that scale, though I was slowly inching away from the brink.
Ready to go? Clay said, looking behind me at Elena.
I just got here, she said.
We have a long drive
And all the time in the world to drive it. Elena walked from the bedroom and looked at me. We rented a car so we can drive back to New York, take our time, see the sights, make a vacation out of it. If anyone is after Savannah, Jeremy thought it might be wise if we keep on the move for a few days, rather than rush home.
Good idea. Thank him for me.
She grinned. Having us out of his hair for a few days is all the thanks he needs.
Can we stop in Orlando? Savannah asked.
You want to go to Disney World? Elena said.
Savannah rolled her eyes. Not likely.
I mouthed something to Elena. She grinned.
Ah, Universal Studios. Sorry. I thought Disney World sounded kind of cool myself, but we could go to Universal, if thats okay with Paige.
Have fun, I said. I transferred some money into Savannahs account, so make sure she pays her own way.
From Elenas brief nod, I knew Savannahs money wouldnt be spent on anything but junk food and souvenirs, as it had when Id given her money for her week with them this summer. I knew better than to argue. Their Alpha, Jeremy Danvers, was very well off, and the three of them shared everything, including bank accounts. If I insisted on paying, Id insult Jeremy. If he had his way, Savannah wouldnt even be using her own money for candy bars and T-shirts.
Got your bag packed? Clay asked Savannah.
Never unpacked it.
Good. Grab it and well go.
You two have a nice trip, Elena said, plunking onto the sofa. Im visiting Paige.
Clay made a noise in his throat.
Stop growling, Elena said. Im here, and I want to spend some time with Paige before I leave. Unless youd prefer I stayed here. You know, that might not be such a bad idea. I could stick around, help her out
No.
Is that anorder?
Savannah? I cut in. Theres a Starbucks a few blocks over. Why dont you show Clay where it is, grab us some coffees? I looked at Clay. When you get back, you should probably take off. Benicios stopping by soon, and he made some noises about taking Savannah into protective custody, so Id rather she wasnt here when he arrives.
Clay nodded, then walked to the door and held it open for Savannah. When it closed behind them, Elena looked at me.
Taking mediation lessons from Lucas, I see. Sorry about that. I know you have better things to do than listen to us bicker. She shook her head. Weve worked out a lot of things, but he still has trouble with the idea that I need to keep a corner of my life for myself, a corner that doesnt include him.
I sat in the chair across from her. He doesnt like me. I understand that.
No, its not you. She caught my skeptical look. Seriously. He just doesnt like me having friends. God, that sounds bad, doesnt it? Sometimes I hear myself saying things like that, and they make perfect sense to me, but then I think of how they must sound to others She stopped. So tell me about this case.
Ouch. You have to work on your steering clear of personal issues segues.
She laughed. That obvious, eh?
As for Clay not wanting you to have friends, I know hes like that, and I know why, so you dont need to worry about it. Im not going to mail you brochures for womens shelters. Ill admit, at one time, I was a little concerned. Not that I thought he was abusive or anything, but hes, uh, extremely committed
Obsessive.
I wasnt going to say it.
She laughed and shifted to recline on the sofa, feet on the coffee table. Dont worry, I say it all the time. Usually to him. Sometimes shouted. Occasionally accompanied by a flying object. Were working on it, though. Hes learning to give me some space, and Im learning that hes never going to be happy about it. Oh, I told him about that idea we had, for the ski trip this winter? He flipped. Then I said itd be the four of us, not just you and me, and he simmered down, actually said that sounded okay. Thats the trick, I think. Suggest something hell hate, then offer a less painful alternative.
If that doesnt work, next time you argue about me, remind him you could befriend Cassandra instead.
Elena whooped a laugh. Oh, thatd put the fear into himthough he probably wouldnt believe it. Speaking of believing, would you believe shes still calling me?
He had to zip back to Chicago for his court case.
Clay nodded, clearly disappointed. One could argue that he simply hoped for someone else to talk with, to avoid having to make conversation with me, but the truth was that Clay seemed to genuinely like Lucas, which shocked the hell out of me. Not that Lucas wasnt likable. Just that Clay, well, he didnt much like anybody. His usual reaction to anyone outside his Pack ranged from near-tolerance to outright loathing. Id landed on the farthest possible end of that scale, though I was slowly inching away from the brink.
Ready to go? Clay said, looking behind me at Elena.
I just got here, she said.
We have a long drive
And all the time in the world to drive it. Elena walked from the bedroom and looked at me. We rented a car so we can drive back to New York, take our time, see the sights, make a vacation out of it. If anyone is after Savannah, Jeremy thought it might be wise if we keep on the move for a few days, rather than rush home.
Good idea. Thank him for me.
She grinned. Having us out of his hair for a few days is all the thanks he needs.
Can we stop in Orlando? Savannah asked.
You want to go to Disney World? Elena said.
Savannah rolled her eyes. Not likely.
I mouthed something to Elena. She grinned.
Ah, Universal Studios. Sorry. I thought Disney World sounded kind of cool myself, but we could go to Universal, if thats okay with Paige.
Have fun, I said. I transferred some money into Savannahs account, so make sure she pays her own way.
From Elenas brief nod, I knew Savannahs money wouldnt be spent on anything but junk food and souvenirs, as it had when Id given her money for her week with them this summer. I knew better than to argue. Their Alpha, Jeremy Danvers, was very well off, and the three of them shared everything, including bank accounts. If I insisted on paying, Id insult Jeremy. If he had his way, Savannah wouldnt even be using her own money for candy bars and T-shirts.
Got your bag packed? Clay asked Savannah.
Never unpacked it.
Good. Grab it and well go.
You two have a nice trip, Elena said, plunking onto the sofa. Im visiting Paige.
Clay made a noise in his throat.
Stop growling, Elena said. Im here, and I want to spend some time with Paige before I leave. Unless youd prefer I stayed here. You know, that might not be such a bad idea. I could stick around, help her out
No.
Is that anorder?
Savannah? I cut in. Theres a Starbucks a few blocks over. Why dont you show Clay where it is, grab us some coffees? I looked at Clay. When you get back, you should probably take off. Benicios stopping by soon, and he made some noises about taking Savannah into protective custody, so Id rather she wasnt here when he arrives.
Clay nodded, then walked to the door and held it open for Savannah. When it closed behind them, Elena looked at me.
Taking mediation lessons from Lucas, I see. Sorry about that. I know you have better things to do than listen to us bicker. She shook her head. Weve worked out a lot of things, but he still has trouble with the idea that I need to keep a corner of my life for myself, a corner that doesnt include him.
I sat in the chair across from her. He doesnt like me. I understand that.
No, its not you. She caught my skeptical look. Seriously. He just doesnt like me having friends. God, that sounds bad, doesnt it? Sometimes I hear myself saying things like that, and they make perfect sense to me, but then I think of how they must sound to others She stopped. So tell me about this case.
Ouch. You have to work on your steering clear of personal issues segues.
She laughed. That obvious, eh?
As for Clay not wanting you to have friends, I know hes like that, and I know why, so you dont need to worry about it. Im not going to mail you brochures for womens shelters. Ill admit, at one time, I was a little concerned. Not that I thought he was abusive or anything, but hes, uh, extremely committed
Obsessive.
I wasnt going to say it.
She laughed and shifted to recline on the sofa, feet on the coffee table. Dont worry, I say it all the time. Usually to him. Sometimes shouted. Occasionally accompanied by a flying object. Were working on it, though. Hes learning to give me some space, and Im learning that hes never going to be happy about it. Oh, I told him about that idea we had, for the ski trip this winter? He flipped. Then I said itd be the four of us, not just you and me, and he simmered down, actually said that sounded okay. Thats the trick, I think. Suggest something hell hate, then offer a less painful alternative.
If that doesnt work, next time you argue about me, remind him you could befriend Cassandra instead.
Elena whooped a laugh. Oh, thatd put the fear into himthough he probably wouldnt believe it. Speaking of believing, would you believe shes still calling me?
