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“I doubt any of the elves are
going to be willing to give up limb or life.” Del kept her voice flat, and let
the others wonder if she was being sarcastic or not.
“No, no they’re not.” Freyja
tapped her finger against her chin. “Well, perhaps. Perhaps if it meant a
permanent peace with the Throne. Perhaps if it was placed to them as a choice
to save all of us. Perhaps, perhaps, perhaps. But unless I was certain of it, I
wouldn’t put it to any of them based on perhaps. Even then, I won’t ask it of
them.”
“I suspect a want ad is right
out?” Del said and smirked.
“That only leaves us
mortals.” Jane shrugged inside her black leather jacket. “I have a feeling that
Del, at least, isn’t going down that path.”
“I’m only half-mortal.” Del
gave Jane a quick wink. “Even if I were to consider it, Ahadiel would be . . .
let’s see, what’s more angry than furious?”
“Maddened?” Jane held up her
hand and touched each finger in turn. “Infuriated? A raging, boiling train of
wrath and destruction on corybantic tracks steaming toward explosive black
vengeance?”
“Corybantic?” Del asked.
“It means unrestrained
frenzy.” Jane’s smile was all warmth.
Del snapped her fingers and
pointed at Jane.
“Yeah, that.” She pointed at
Jane a second time for emphasis.
“Even for a little blood?
Angels deal in death as much as life.” Freyja made her voice light, and
teasing, as if she weren’t serious, but there was a current of desperation
underneath her tone that said she was.
Del looked back at her.
“It’s sorta in his job
description. It’s pretty much the first line. Mortals can kill themselves and
each other all they want, but letting any demons, or half-mortals use their
lives for illicit rites of power is right out. Only the Throne gets that
option.”
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