The Priest by Tiffany Reisz

Author:Tiffany Reisz [Reisz, Tiffany]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: 8th Circle

Chapter Twenty-Two

Nora’s doubt about this woman turned to fear. She clutched her wine glass harder in her hand, holding it against her chest so Mercedes couldn’t see it shaking.

“What the hell are you talking about?” Nora asked.

Mercedes clasped her hands together and rested them in her lap on the pages of the open book.

“We have a rule,” Mercedes said. “An it harm none, do as ye will. It’s our only commandment. It comes with a warning—whatever harm we do will be visited upon us threefold. So I have no wish to harm you, Mistress.”

“Good. That makes two of us.”

Mercedes gave her a gentle smile.

“If I thought you would believe a word I said,” Mercedes continued, “I would explain what I mean. But you’re Catholic. To you, our Old Ways are party games and cons. You came to me for a reading because it’s what tourists do in the Quarter when it’s too early to drink, and you’ve already eaten all the beignets you can handle for the day.”

“I try to keep an open mind.”

“You should. But will you, if I tell you my truth? Or will you call it a lie or a hoax or a con?”

“Would you blame me if I did?”

“Would you blame me if I called your faith a hoax? If I called Catholicism a sham? If I told you that you’re enabling the patriarchal oppression of women every single time you walk through a Catholic church’s doors? Would you blame me if I reminded you that only men are allowed to become priests in your faith because they do not deem women worthy of holding holy office?”

Nora let that sink in a moment.

“No,” Nora said. “I might not appreciate the sentiment, but I wouldn’t blame you.”

“Then maybe this is a talk we can have. Woman to woman. Not enemies. Not rivals. If not friends, then allies.”

“We can try,” Nora said. “I think we’re on the same side. You have your commandment, I have mine. Hurt, but don’t harm.”

“A good rule,” she said, nodding. “If you will hear me, I’ll tell you.”

Nora couldn’t recall a time when she’d been in the presence of a woman with enough presence to intimidate her. But as Mercedes sat in the armchair, hands on her books, eyes on Nora’s eyes, she felt a chill run through her not unlike touching a live wire, like touching raw power.

Mercedes picked up her wine glass again and finished it off with a final swallow. She set it down and turned her attention back to her book.

“November ninth,” Mercedes read aloud. “Difficult reading today. A woman came to me for a half-hour read. I should have made up an excuse to say ‘no.’ The second I saw her, I knew she was dangerous. So much male energy, so much violence in her blood. I did it anyway. Always a sucker for a beautiful woman.”

Nora stared at Mercedes, eyes narrowed. Mercedes, however, wouldn’t meet her eyes. She continued:

She told me she was moving to New Orleans, here to buy a house.

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