Obviously, Eureka said, but she looked down at her plate so they wouldnt see her eyes. If Atlas was here, Brooks was here. If he was here, she could still save him.
If hes here, Ander said, we have to kill him.
No one is touching Brooks, Eureka said.
Brooks is gone, Ander said, and looked to Solon. Tell her.
For now, the boy you knew still exists inside his body, Solon said, but once one is taken by Atlas, there is no way out. Were you sentimental about this mortal coil?
Hes my best friend.
Eureka. Ander reached for her hand. When you shed the first two tears in your backyard, what were you crying about?
Its complicated. It wasnt just one thing.
But it wasnt complicated at all. It was the simplest thing. Shed been thinking about a pecan tree in Sugars backyard. Her mind had climbed the branches, searching for Brooks. He was always there in her happiest childhood memories, always laughing, always making her laugh.
Eureka realized Ander already knew what she was about to say. I cried because I thought he was gone.
And you were rightSolon raised his glassso lets move on.
That was before I saw him swimming toward me this morning, Eureka said. As long as Brookss body exists, as long as his lungs still draw breath and his heart still beats, I wont give up on my friend.
Your friend is but a tool now, Solon said. Atlas will use the boys memories to manipulate you. When he is done, he will take the boys soul with him.
No. There had to be a way to stop the worlds worst enemy without ending her best friend. What if I refuse to go to the Marais altogether? Ill stay here until the full moon wanes, and Atlas will have to go back to the Sleeping World. Hell leave Brookss body and go home.
Thats no better than Anders absurd idea to kill Brooks. Atlass mind would return to Atlantis. On his way he will discard your friends body and steal his soul, Solon said. In either case, you would be avoiding the one thing you must do. You must face Atlas. You must destroy the Evil One.
But Eureka has a point, Ander said. Under your caves glaze she would be safe from the Seedbearers and Atlas. Why cant we just ride out the storm until he sinks again?
Just kick the can down the road to the next Tearline girl? Solon said. And leave this world rotting with wasted dead while youre at it?
Shame washed over Eureka. She had started this rise. She would finish it once and for all. Solon is right. This ends with me.
Now,theres the girl Diana spoke of. Solons eyes filled with boyish excitement.
Eureka studied the smoothness of his skin, the youthfulness of his dyed leopard-spotted hair, the vivid brightness of his pale blue eyes. But Solon was exiled from the Seedbearers seventy-five years ago. Nothing made sense anymore.
Why arent you old? The question escaped her before she realized it was rude.
Solon set down his mug and cast a wide-eyed gaze at Ander. Do you want to field this one?
We should be talking about Eurekas preparation to go to the Marais, not
Not what? Solon asked, beginning to stack their plates. Your secret?
What secret? Eureka asked.
Dont do this, Ander said.
It wont take a minute. I have the story well rehearsed. Solon grinned, gathering silverware from the table. You really want to know how I stay so vibrantly young?
Yes, Eureka said.
Monkey glands. Injected straight into the
Eureka groaned. Im not kidding, Solon
I! Feel! Nothing! Solon flung out his arms and shouted at the waterfall. No joy. No desire. No empathy. And certainly nothe stared at her entrancinglylove. Solon tapped her bag containing The Book of Love. Dont you know the story of Leander and Delphine?
You mean Leander and Selene? Eureka asked. Selene was her ancestor; Leander was Anders ancestor. Long ago, they had been deeply in love and escaped Atlantis so they could love each other freelybut they were shipwrecked and separated by a storm.
Solon shook his head. Before Selene, there was Delphine.
Eureka remembered. Okay, but Leander left Delphine because he wanted Selene. It sounded like locker-room gossip.
Solon had moved to a cupboard behind the table. He poured himself a shot of ruby-colored port. Youre familiar with the expression, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned?
Eureka nodded. Ander, what is he talking about?
Imagine a sorceress scorned, Solon said. Imagine the blackest heart scorched into deeper blackness. Quadruple it. That is Delphine scorned.
This is not the way Eureka should Ander protested.
Im just getting to the good part, Solon said. Delphine couldnt stop Leander from falling in love with another, but she could ensure that his love would lead to misery. She cast a spell on him, one inherited by all his future descendants. Your boyfriend and I both endure under that spell: love drains our life away. Love ages us rapidly, decades in a moment.
If hes here, Ander said, we have to kill him.
No one is touching Brooks, Eureka said.
Brooks is gone, Ander said, and looked to Solon. Tell her.
For now, the boy you knew still exists inside his body, Solon said, but once one is taken by Atlas, there is no way out. Were you sentimental about this mortal coil?
Hes my best friend.
Eureka. Ander reached for her hand. When you shed the first two tears in your backyard, what were you crying about?
Its complicated. It wasnt just one thing.
But it wasnt complicated at all. It was the simplest thing. Shed been thinking about a pecan tree in Sugars backyard. Her mind had climbed the branches, searching for Brooks. He was always there in her happiest childhood memories, always laughing, always making her laugh.
Eureka realized Ander already knew what she was about to say. I cried because I thought he was gone.
And you were rightSolon raised his glassso lets move on.
That was before I saw him swimming toward me this morning, Eureka said. As long as Brookss body exists, as long as his lungs still draw breath and his heart still beats, I wont give up on my friend.
Your friend is but a tool now, Solon said. Atlas will use the boys memories to manipulate you. When he is done, he will take the boys soul with him.
No. There had to be a way to stop the worlds worst enemy without ending her best friend. What if I refuse to go to the Marais altogether? Ill stay here until the full moon wanes, and Atlas will have to go back to the Sleeping World. Hell leave Brookss body and go home.
Thats no better than Anders absurd idea to kill Brooks. Atlass mind would return to Atlantis. On his way he will discard your friends body and steal his soul, Solon said. In either case, you would be avoiding the one thing you must do. You must face Atlas. You must destroy the Evil One.
But Eureka has a point, Ander said. Under your caves glaze she would be safe from the Seedbearers and Atlas. Why cant we just ride out the storm until he sinks again?
Just kick the can down the road to the next Tearline girl? Solon said. And leave this world rotting with wasted dead while youre at it?
Shame washed over Eureka. She had started this rise. She would finish it once and for all. Solon is right. This ends with me.
Now,theres the girl Diana spoke of. Solons eyes filled with boyish excitement.
Eureka studied the smoothness of his skin, the youthfulness of his dyed leopard-spotted hair, the vivid brightness of his pale blue eyes. But Solon was exiled from the Seedbearers seventy-five years ago. Nothing made sense anymore.
Why arent you old? The question escaped her before she realized it was rude.
Solon set down his mug and cast a wide-eyed gaze at Ander. Do you want to field this one?
We should be talking about Eurekas preparation to go to the Marais, not
Not what? Solon asked, beginning to stack their plates. Your secret?
What secret? Eureka asked.
Dont do this, Ander said.
It wont take a minute. I have the story well rehearsed. Solon grinned, gathering silverware from the table. You really want to know how I stay so vibrantly young?
Yes, Eureka said.
Monkey glands. Injected straight into the
Eureka groaned. Im not kidding, Solon
I! Feel! Nothing! Solon flung out his arms and shouted at the waterfall. No joy. No desire. No empathy. And certainly nothe stared at her entrancinglylove. Solon tapped her bag containing The Book of Love. Dont you know the story of Leander and Delphine?
You mean Leander and Selene? Eureka asked. Selene was her ancestor; Leander was Anders ancestor. Long ago, they had been deeply in love and escaped Atlantis so they could love each other freelybut they were shipwrecked and separated by a storm.
Solon shook his head. Before Selene, there was Delphine.
Eureka remembered. Okay, but Leander left Delphine because he wanted Selene. It sounded like locker-room gossip.
Solon had moved to a cupboard behind the table. He poured himself a shot of ruby-colored port. Youre familiar with the expression, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned?
Eureka nodded. Ander, what is he talking about?
Imagine a sorceress scorned, Solon said. Imagine the blackest heart scorched into deeper blackness. Quadruple it. That is Delphine scorned.
This is not the way Eureka should Ander protested.
Im just getting to the good part, Solon said. Delphine couldnt stop Leander from falling in love with another, but she could ensure that his love would lead to misery. She cast a spell on him, one inherited by all his future descendants. Your boyfriend and I both endure under that spell: love drains our life away. Love ages us rapidly, decades in a moment.
