Hollows 05 - For a Few Demons More by Kim Harrison

Hollows 05 - For a Few Demons More by Kim Harrison

Author:Kim Harrison
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: HarperCollins
Published: 2007-10-29T10:00:00+00:00


TWENTY

Standing at the church’s door in the early-afternoon sun, I shifted the shiny paper sack of three-dollar pastries and wedged the foam container of brewed gourmet coffee into the crook of my elbow. One hand free, I managed the latch and pushed on the heavy door. The strap to my shoulder bag slipped to my elbow to throw me off balance, but my held breath eased out when it opened. Thank God it wasn’t bolted. Ivy would hear me for sure if I had to come in the back.

Listening, I pushed the door wider. My stomach was upset. I’d like to say it was from lack of sleep, but I knew it was from how the next hour was going to play out. Kisten hadn’t broken my skin, but Ivy was going to be pissed, especially after being so clear yesterday. One way or another, my life was going to change—in the next sixty minutes.

Letting Kisten face the fallout wasn’t going to happen either. Ivy was my roommate; it had been my decision. And after I had quelled my minor panic attack in Kisten’s bathroom this morning, I’d convinced him to let me tell her. She wanted a relationship with me, and if I came in unrepentant and matter-of-fact, she’d hide her feelings until she could deal with them. If he came to her meek and guilty, she’d get mad and do who knew what. Besides, Ivy had shown me what she could offer, then walked out the door. What did she expect me to do? Be celibate with Kisten while I figured it all out? Kisten had been my boyfriend first.

But she was my friend, and her feelings mattered.

The sack of Godiva chocolate and the thimble-size jar of dogwood-blossom honey that had set me back ten bucks swung from a pinkie as I eased the door shut and, in the darkness of the foyer, kicked off my shoes. So I wasn’t above bribery. So sue me.

A thick silence gave me pause. It was eerie, and I padded in my sock feet through the sanctuary. Ivy had moved her stereo out, though the furniture was still clustered in the corner. I wondered if she was waiting for me to finish the living room together. The church felt different, the blasphemy seeming to grate heavily on my aura.

Head down, I hustled past her closed bedroom door, not wanting the scent of coffee to wake her until I was ready. I wasn’t a fool to believe that coffee, pastries, chocolate, and honey would be enough to soothe Ivy’s hurt emotions and Jenks’s worry, but it might buy me time to explain before the shit hit the fan. Kisten wanted me to tell her I’d bitten him to understand her hunger better, but it would be a lie. I’d bitten him because I had known he’d enjoy it. That it had felt good to me had been an unexpected surprise—which I was embarrassed about now.

Safe in the kitchen, I set the pastries by the sink, wincing at the nine-by-thirteen pan of unfrosted chocolate cake and tub of white frosting.



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