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Midnight Marked (Chicagoland Vampires 12)

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“I don’t find fake proposals amusing.” I grinned and spread my hands. “And yet here we are.”

Ethan’s gaze went so immediately sly that my heart skipped a beat in anticipation.

“At any rate,” he said, smiling as he looked at the screen again, “there are several requests for statements, for interviews, for information about the perpetrator and the reason you chased him.”

“They’ll find out sooner or later who he is and what he did.”

“They may,” Ethan agreed. “You don’t have to talk about that unless you want to; Malik won’t respond to any questions in that regard. But at the risk of sounding overly strategic, should you decide to discuss it, it would help build the case against Reed.”

I nodded. “I’ve thought about that. Depends on whether we need it or not. Problem is, I’m relatively small dice. He has too much goodwill in the city, even if he didn’t come by it honestly. If we’re going to bring him down—and by God we’re going to bring him down—it will have to be big. We need a break, and soon.” We also needed allies, I thought, and glanced at Ethan with speculation. “Have you talked to Gabriel?”

“I haven’t.”

I guessed that meant Gabriel hadn’t called him, and he hadn’t reached out. Since we weren’t fighting (at the moment), I opted to poke the bear. “And do you think you should?”

“That’s a bit passive-aggressive for you.”

“I learned the technique from Meredith Merit, mistress of passive-aggressive.” That was my mother.

My phone beeped, and I checked the screen. FIFTEEN MINUTES, was the entire message from Jonah, and it took me a moment to grasp the meaning. I had fifteen minutes to get to the meet with Noah, and since Jonah hadn’t specified a location, the meeting place would be the Chicago Lighthouse, not far from Navy Pier.

There was no way I’d make it from Hyde Park to Navy Pier in fifteen minutes, much less over the breakwater I’d have to climb to get into the lighthouse.

They were setting me up to be late, which was a remarkably petty thing to do. Was Jonah that pissed, or was this punishment for my not having bowed to the RG’s demands?

Not that it mattered. I’d asked for information, and this was his offer. I didn’t have a lot of choice.

I looked at Ethan. “I don’t suppose you could get me downtown in fifteen minutes?”

He smiled with masculine enjoyment. “Let’s find out.”

• • •

It took him eighteen minutes and, by my count, fourteen seconds. That was no fault of Ethan or the car. The LSD was a nightmare, as it had been all week.

Ethan didn’t know exactly where the RG was located, but due to the spying of one of his former flames, he knew it was near Navy Pier. I was perfectly fine with his ignorance of the details. That was need-to-know information, and not even my lover and the Master of Cadogan House needed to know it.

“Just drop me off here,” I said as he pulled the car to a stop in front of the pier.

“I can walk you in.”

“I have to draw a line somewhere. Might as well be in front of Bubba Gump Shrimp.” I leaned over and kissed him hard on the lips. “Don’t follow me.”

“I would do no such thing.”

“You absolutely would, partly because you’re curious, and partly because you enjoy vampire lording.”

“I do not lord.” Ethan bit off each word.

“Oh, you lord,” I said. “That’s why we call you Sire and obey your every whim and command.”

His eyes sparked, light passing through peridot. “I am but a common soldier.”

I snorted. That had been an insult leveled at me by that same former flame. “Yeah, pal. Me, too.” I climbed out of his luxury vampire lording car, closed the door, and leaned in through the window.

“How will you get home?” he asked.

“Taxi,” I said. “I’ll message you when I’m on my way. And if we’re lucky, I’ll bring information with me.”



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