Wednesday, March 6, 2019
Succubus Blues EPILOGUE
Caseys out sick, Paige told me briskly, putting on her coat. So youll probably have to correct for her on the registers.Its no problem. I leaned against her office w all told. Keeps things interesting, you know?Pausing, she gave me a truncated smile. I really appreciate you coming in like this on such short notice. She patted her stomach absentmindedly. Im sure its nothing, but Ive had this pain all day No, its fine. Go. You have to take bearing of yourself. You have to take care of both of you.She smiled at me again, picking up her purse and walking to the door. Dougs conceal around here somewhere if you need help, so make him do it. Hmm there was virtuoso other thing I needed to dictate you Oh yeah theres something for you in your office. I left it on your chair.Butterflies shot with my stomach at her words. W-what is it?Youll have to see. Ive got to go.I followed Paige out of her office and glum uncertainly into my knowledge. The last thing left on my chair had been an windbag from Roman, one more piece in his twisted game of venerate and hate. Oh God, I thought. I knew it wouldnt be as easy as Carter had said. Romans back, start it all up again, waiting for me to I stared, swallowing a gasp. The Glasgow Pact sit on my chair.Gingerly, I picked up the book, handling it like fine china. It was my copy, the one I had given Seth to sign over a calendar month ago. Id forgotten all about it. Opening up the inside cover, I saw lavender rose petals fall out. There were only a handful of them, but they were more precious to me than any of the bouquets Id received this month. act to catch them, I readTo Thetis,Long overdue, I know, but genuinely often the things we most desire come only after oft patience and struggle. That is a human truth, I think. Even Peleus knew that. SethHes back, you know.Huh? I looked up from the baffling scroll to see Doug leaning against the doorframe.He nodded toward my book. Mortensen. Hes up in the cafe again, typing away as usual.I unsympathetic the book, holding it tightly with both hands. Doug are you up on your Grecian mythology?He snorted. Dont insult me, Kincaid. Thetisand Peleus they were Achilles parents, right?Indeed they were, he told me, smug with the self-reliance of his area of expertise.For my part, I was simply puzzled. I didnt really get the inscription or understand why Seth would reference the Trojan Wars greatest warrior.Do you know the rest? Doug asked me expectantly.What? That Achilles was a dysfunctional psychopath? Yeah, I know that.Well, yeah, everyone knows that. I mean the really cool part. About Thetis and Peleus. I shook my head, and he continued, professor-like, Thetiswas a sea nymph, and Peleus was a mortal who love her. Only, when he went to woo her, she was a real bitch about it.How so?She was a shape-shifter.I nearly dropped the book. What?Doug nodded. He approached her, and she sullen into all sorts of sleuth to scare him off wild animals, forces of natu re, monsters, whatever.Whatwhatd he do?He held on. Grabbed her and wouldnt permit go through all of those terrible transformations. No matter what she turned into, he just held on. whence what? I could barely hear my own voice.She finally turned back into a woman and stayed a woman. Then they got married.I had stopped breathing somewhere around the word shape-shifter. dumb clutching the book, I stared off into space, a great winged feeling gibbousness in my chest.You all right, Kincaid? Christ, youve been weird lately.I blinked, tuning back in to reality. The feeling in my chest burst out, launching into glorious flight. I started breathing again.Yeah. Sorry. Ive just had a lot on my mind. Forcing levity, I added, Ill do my best not to be too weird from now on.Doug looked relieved. orgasm from you, that might be a long shot, but heres to hoping.Yes, I agreed, smiling. Heres to hoping.
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