“This multitude, their wounds so various, had made my eyes (the lights I look by) drunk. So now they wished to stand there, and just gaze”
―Dante Alighieri, The Divine Comedy
Arthur had revealed our secret to Zachary, but luckily Rodriguez had no idea what really happened between the two of us. Arthur had always said that he didn’t trust people that worked in the palace. He must have realised that I was close to Zachary, and he possibly wanted to use our relationship against me.
I had used demonic magic to influence a royal. It was a serious violation of protocol, and now Rodriguez had every right to summon me for questioning. He always suspected that I was hiding stuff from him, things that as far as he was concerned could harm the royal family. I knew that the old nosey bastard set his people outside the station to make sure I would stay where I was.
Zach had given me a heads up, but why?
After all, I lied to him about who I was, about his partner and missing sister. He was supposed to hate me, but maybe I had been wrong about him all this time.
“Why do you want to help me? Since we met I have done nothing but lie to you.”
“I don’t know. You got knocked up by a prince, then had that kid in secret. It’s admirable, Flower,” he said, touching my fingers through the bars. There it was, the same look. The electricity moved between us and I told myself this wasn’t the time to think about our failed romance.
“And Arthur himself asked you to track down our daughter?” I asked, wondering if this was some kind of trick. In the past couple of weeks, Zach couldn’t stand the fact that the world he had been brought up in was filled with demonic creatures and magic. Alexis took control of his sister and he wanted to avenge her, possibly by working against me. I doubted Zach was capable of something like that, but I had to have my ears and eyes open.
I needed to reveal to him that his sister was alive, that she was with his enemy, Nameless thief.
“He instructed Rodriguez to lock you up, then told me everything behind closed doors. I have never see him so furious,” Zach said. “So whether you like it or not, you need my help.”
He wasn’t joking, and I was stunned that he was so committed. Maybe I had missed something in the past day when I was lying in the cell unconscious. Arthur didn’t care that the adoption was irreversible. He was determined to track down our daughter.
“I need to find Ronan. Your sister stabbed Ricky in Gjöll,” I said and in a speedy rush I went over what happened when I followed Zara to the tunnels in the underground. We didn’t talk about my daughter—for me it was a sensitive subject and I still couldn’t get over the fact that Arthur found out about her. Alexis was planning to use dark magic just so she could control Summer. I still had my bond with Matilda. She had created a spell that connected us together after I came back to London. This way I could always tell if she was all right. But I had a feeling that Alexis wasn’t planning to waste any time.
“Where is Zara now?” he asked, after I was done.
“I had to leave Gjöll to come back to the palace. I believe she might be still with Nameless.”
Zach punched the wall then and gave me a furious look. I felt for him, I really did, but at the same time Ricky was dying in the hospital and we couldn’t waste time talking about this.
Zach’s fist was bleeding, but he didn’t seem to care. “You’re going to take me to them. I’ll help you to get out of here and this is the way it’s going to work between us,” he said, staring at me with electrifying anger. “Once I get my hands on Nameless, I’m going to kill him.”
“He was doing whatever he could to save Zara. She was under the influence of Alexis. You can’t blame him for everything that went wrong,” I told him, aware that he was right: we both needed each other.
“Alexis—is she like you?”
“She’s a full-blooded demon, but her soul is dying. Two months ago, she kidnapped George in order to heal herself, but because of me she was tossed down to the pits of hell,” I explained, bringing up events from the past few months. I should have killed her when I had a chance. Somehow the royals became part of my life. I brought Summer into this world, because I couldn’t go through an abortion, but in the end I chose to abandon her for the greater good. I was just a stranger to her now, but I loved her with everything I had inside.
“So this whole story about the bomb in the palace was made up?” he asked.
“Yes. Rodriguez had made a decision to fabricate the truth. I told you already—humans aren’t supposed to know anything about demons. That world is completely shut down for anyone on earth.”
“So where is your daughter now, Max?” Zach asked. “We both know that the prince won’t stop until he finds her.” He was obviously thinking about his niece Cornelia. She hadn’t seen her own mother for years and she was already six years old.
“She’s with her guardian, safe for now. You need to get me out of here, Zach. I’ve already wasted a day. Alexis knows Matilda’s location and I know she is heading over there. My daughter has royal blood in her veins and that crazy bitch believes she can heal her soul with it,” I continued, knowing that Zach was on my side. “She’s going to murder my little girl.”
His sister had nearly killed Ricky, but that wasn’t her fault. Alexis had poisoned her mind and used dark magic to do unspeakable things. Zach was pacing around. We had one moment together that could have developed into something deeper, but lies overshadowed the past. Now we needed to unite and stop that crazy bitch.
“Zara couldn’t have fallen for the thief, but she was never like me,” Zach muttered. Maybe he had never connected with his sister. I opened my mouth to tell him that deep down she was still herself, but then we heard some noise outside. Zach swiftly took the bunch of keys and opened the cell, no doubt worried we were running out of time.
The strong demonic energy reminded me that there were other demons at the station and some of them were possibly connected to the royal guards. It was forbidden for Rodriguez to even attempt to tamper with a royal’s mind, so he had to get to me first to find out what happened between me and Arthur. It was one of the rules set by Lucifer.
Zach opened the cell and winked at me. A different energy was circulating around the whole station, and I told myself that it was nothing. The head of Lucifer’s faction wasn’t necessarily loyal. He gave me the impression that he was hungry for power, that he didn’t like answering to anyone.
Zach nodded to me to follow him. Arthur believed that I gave Summer out for adoption. Maybe that gave me a bit of time, but I had to work out a new plan. He was willing to do anything to get her back and no longer felt that he could trust me.
“Where are we going?” I asked, when we passed through a few empty corridors. “Alexis had someone that was helping her. We need to get in touch with Ronan.”
My old friend had fallen into Alexis’s trap, and I was certain that he wanted to get his dignity back.
“Yes, Flower, I know that there are bad, scary demons out there. We are going to use the old tunnel underneath the station. The commissioner had it renovated a couple of weeks ago,” he explained, without the usual sarcasm. I had no idea if I was supposed to be worried or not.
Things between us were slightly tense, and he obviously was blaming me for everything that happened to his sister. I couldn’t think about her right then. She had run away from home, then stabbed Ricky while under the influence of Alexis. I just didn’t think that Zach realised that Zara wanted to be helped. For six straight years she’d lived away from her family.
“Good plan, but I can’t go back to my apartment. Rodriguez will be looking for me there,” I said, realising that I didn’t have any place to sleep tonight. Rodriguez’s pit bulls would be watching my place.
“I’m supposed to report to the prince when you wake up. He won’t be pleased that I let you go,” he informed me. A couple of other police officers passed us on the stairs. There was a mongrel with them that stared at me suspiciously. My stomach clenched and I hoped he had nothing to do with Rodriguez.
We moved three floors down. Zach’s thoughts were distracting, and there was still a slight tension between us, but he was acting cool, not giving me an indication that he was planning to pursue me romantically.
Apparently the tunnel under the station had been restored. They were built just before the war, but until very recently remained blocked. Zach used a small flashlight to get through the narrow metal door. The tunnel ran under the busy street and must have been somehow connected to the underground. I tried to ignore the smell of sewage and rats running around. We didn’t talk for a long half an hour until we reached the end. I felt butterflies in my stomach when I thought about my freedom all of a sudden. At the same time I was petrified, knowing that so many people were relying on me.
“You will come out a couple of streets down from the station. I have to get back to the palace, give Arthur the bad news,” Zach informed me. “Tomorrow morning you’re going to take me to my sister.”
“I need to locate Ronan first, find out what happened to Ricky and Nameless. Keep your phone on. I’ll be in touch.” I really had no idea what to expect. This whole plan was very uncertain, but I needed to remember that Zach was on my side. Arthur was going to be furious with him.
“Good luck. I think you’re going to need it, Flower,” he said with a wink.
“Well, you too, good luck with Arthur. He’s going to make my life difficult,” I said, still thinking about Summer and Matilda.
Zach gave me a strange look without a comment and then turned around and started walking back through the darkness, my senses picking up that he hoped he could still reach his sister.
The metal doors gave way after a couple of pushes. My head spun a bit when I inhaled the fresh air, finding myself on the streets of London. I had to stay hidden from now on, avoid crowded places and keep out of the Watcher’s jurisdiction. Rodriguez needed to question me about the prince, and it was going to be clear to him that since I disappeared from the station I was on the run.
I put my hood up over my head and started walking through the streets, heading straight to Ricky’s apartment. My heart was breaking when I thought about him for a few moments. We had been working together for so long, and now I didn’t even know if he was going to live.
He had given me a spare key a while back. Things were really messed up for me right then, but I needed a room I could use in order to send the message to Matilda. I had been stupid thinking that Alexis would spare Ricky. She was planning to hurt him the moment she had him.
Ricky lived in Chelsea in a very posh apartment. The doorman looked at me strangely when I let myself in and waited for the lift. I kept tapping my foot until it arrived, sensing that he suspected I wasn’t one of the residents. I had the key, so he could go to hell.
Hot guilt soared through me when I unlocked the door and saw all his things everywhere, the perfectly polished shoes, colourful ties and his elegant coat. I ran my hand over it, clenching my teeth. What happened in Gjöll shouldn’t have happened in the first place.
A few minutes later I walked into the spacious living room. Ricky had some herbs, mixtures and books in the spare room, and I had to hurry. Matilda didn’t have much time. She would have sensed the danger, but I needed to give her a heads up.
I dropped my jacket on the sofa and was just about to head to the spare room when I saw an envelope with my name on the table.
I instantly recognised Ronan’s writing, so I tore it open and started reading it.
Maxine,
Ricky’s wound was infected. Your friend’s sister helped me transport him out when we didn’t hear from you.
There is a demon that I know in one of the private clinics outside London, so we transported him there straight away.
Right now he is under the supervision of a mongrel. It’s a private hospital in Reading, but I have been told that he hasn’t got much time. His wound is serious and he is dying. Sid, a friend of mine that’s looking after him, advised the girl that Ricky needs a reversal spell.
The blade of the machete was stolen from Lucifer’s quarters. You understand how sensitive this matter is, but no one can do anything else for him, until someone gets the reversal spell directly from hell.
My son has refused to come with me. The human girl who was under Alexis’s spell stopped talking. My son is looking after her, but some of his followers want him dead. Apparently he promised them immortality.
You know what to do. You must get that spell and Ricky will be saved. Alexis is going after your child. She knows where she is and she won’t stop until she gets what she wants.
I know this isn’t what you want to hear, but Summer’s future was doomed the moment you gave birth to her.
Forget about her and save yourself.
Yours
Ronan.