Brilliant? No, it was ingenious. Whatever else she was, Salina was exceptionally clever. She was going to lure all the crime bosses onto her turf, ply them with food and booze, then turn on the waterworks when they were too drunk and full to defend themselves. The folks at the party wouldn’t even know what hit them. With all those fountains, Salina could saturate the whole area with water. Then it would just be a matter of using her elemental magic to either suck the moisture out of people or drown them with all the water that would be available.
And Owen was on his way to her estate right now.
I had no doubt my lover would try to stop Salina, once he realized what she was doing. But by then, it would be too late for everyone—including Owen. He might not think Salina would turn on him, but I knew she would if he got in her way.
I immediately pulled my cell phone out of my jeans pocket and dialed Owen’s number, but for once he didn’t answer. Probably because he knew I’d be upset with him for leaving me to go see her.
“Dammit, Owen!” I snarled.
“What’s going on?” Finn asked. “Where is he?”
Eva passed Finn the invitation Salina had sent Owen. Finn let out a loud curse.
I dialed Owen’s number again. Once again, he didn’t pick up. I knew that he wouldn’t until he’d confronted Salina.
“There’s no use trying that,” Finn said. “If he’s already at the estate, he won’t get your call anyway. Among the many things that Salina has had delivered to her mansion in recent days is a series of cell phone jammers. No calls in, none get out. There’s no way to warn anyone who’s there.”
I threw my phone across the kitchen. It hit the refrigerator and clattered to the floor. Emotion surged through me, and I wanted to go over and stomp on it until there was nothing left but tiny plastic pieces. I drew in a breath and forced myself to calm down, to go to that cold, calm, dark place where the Spider dwelt, as I had so many times before. Slowly, my emotions receded, leaving nothing behind but the black determination that beat in my heart to end Salina—once and for all.
I looked at Finn. “What kind of gear do you have in your car?”
“Enough. When I realized what Salina was planning, I grabbed everything I could get my hands on. I stopped by Dad’s and got a few things for you, too. I’m loaded for bear.”
“Good. Let me get my knives.”
I started to head back to the bedroom, but Eva planted herself in front of me, her blue eyes flashing.
“I’m coming with you.”
I sighed. “Eva—”
“No,” she said, her hands clenching into fists. “Don’t you dare tell me that I don’t know what I’m doing or that it’s too dangerous. Owen is my brother, and I can’t just sit here and do nothing while he’s in danger. Besides, this is my fight too. It was my fight before it was ever yours, Gin. I want to help you finish it for Owen’s sake—for all our sakes.”
I stared at her. Eva might only have been nineteen, but she’d been through a lot in her life. The death of her parents, living on the streets, being tortured by Salina, and now this. She was right. This was her fight too, even more than it was mine, and I’d be damned if I’d keep her from it.
“All right,” I said, drawing in a breath. “Here’s what we’re going to do.”
28
An hour later, just after eight o’clock, I slipped onto the Dubois estate.
The mansion was situated on a high bluff, and a set of stone steps led from it down to a large boathouse along the Aneirin River. I’d had Finn drop me off at a nearby bridge, then I’d hiked along the riverbank until I came to the steps. After that, it was just a matter of climbing up them, keeping an eye out for any wandering guards, and slipping into the woods at the top of the bluff. There weren’t even any security cameras for me to avoid. No motion sensors. No explosive runes hidden in the steps. No magical trip-wires strung in between the trees in the woods. Lax security all the way around. Then again, Salina wanted people to come to her estate—she just didn’t plan on them ever leaving again.
Now I was hidden in the trees, dressed in my usual black clothes, and looking at the landscape through a pair of high-powered binoculars.
The woods bordered the north lawn, and I scanned the spectacle before me. I had to hand it to Salina—she’d gone all out. Tables covered with blue-green linens had been set up on the lawn, and I could see the glitter of crystal and silver on them, along with the faint flickers of lit candles. She’d even sprung for a couple of bars made of elemental Ice. Sharp peaks had been carved into the surface of the Ice, representing water, waves, and the ocean, along with Salina’s mermaid rune. I eyed one of the grinning mermaids through my binoculars. Deadly beauty, indeed.
According to the information Finn had gathered, the dinner wasn’t supposed to officially start until eight thirty, but a crowd had already gathered on the smooth grass. The men wore tuxes, while the women were dressed in evening gowns. Even from here, I could hear whispers from the gemstones the partygoers wore, as the jewels vainly murmured of their own faceted beauty.
I’d been right when I’d told Finn that all the power players would bring their bodyguards. Men and women wearing suits that obviously concealed guns could be seen among the glitterati. Most of them were giants, but there were a few dwarves, vamps, elementals, and humans in the mix too. All of them stayed close to their bosses and eyed the other guards with cold, hostile intent. Everyone was on their best behavior, and it was obvious they didn’t like it one bit.
Waiters moved through the crowd, bearing trays of bite-size food, while several men and women worked the bars, pouring drinks as fast as they could. A couple of them were Ice elementals whose job was to keep the curved monstrosities from melting in the May heat. Their eyes flashed blue and white in the twilight as they held on to their magic.
But the fountains were what caught and held my attention.
There were seven of them, all featuring different shapes, all with a water theme. One fountain was relatively flat, with metal water lilies spiraling out from the edge, as if the flowers were really floating on the surface instead of being anchored in place. Another fountain featured metal koi half in and half out of the water, spewing steady streams of it up into the air. The other sculptures featured more fish and flowers, along with a few abstract designs. They were all beautiful, and I could tell that Cooper had crafted them with the same care he did everything else he made.
I focused on the largest fountain, the centerpiece of the lawn. It was another fucking mermaid sitting on a pile of rocks and grinning. Only her long, flowing, metal hair covered the mermaid’s lush body, and she had her finger crooked out, inviting folks to come and take a closer look at her, not realizing that she was really luring them to their deaths with her shy, sweet, beguiling smile. Just like Salina had duped her guests into coming here tonight.
Finn had been right about what Salina wanted the fountains for. They were arranged in a wide circle, with all the tables and people situated in between them and the Ice bars filling in some of the wider gaps between the fountains. A kill zone if I ever saw one. Given Salina’s magic, she could easily flood the whole area with water from the fountains, then let loose with her elemental power. No one would get out unless she wanted them to—and I doubted she’d offer anyone that mercy.
Eyeing the fountains, I wondered how long Salina would let the water just bubble, foam, and froth away before reaching for it and transforming the rippling surfaces into something deadly. Before finally taking the revenge she’d waited so long for.