Angels of Darkness
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âAmariyah.â The girl hugged herself tight. âShe thought no one was in the kitchens when she came in because I always hide when sheâs nearâsheâs spiteful.â A gulping breath. âI saw her take the meat, and thought it was strange but didnât really worry about it.â
âThank you, Violet,â he said, certain she spoke the truth. âNo one will know the information came from you.â
The maid drew up her shoulders. âIf you need me to, Iâll swear witness before the whole court. Mimosa dying so soon after Queen, itâll have broken my ladyâs heart. Some say she doesnât have one, but I know different.â
Noel stayed in the corridor for long minutes after Violet left, considering the maidâs statement. His faith in her aside, the fact was, it was her word against that of a vampire. A vampire who was the child of the most trusted member of Nimraâs court. Amariyah could turn around and accuse Violet of the same act.
It was dusk by the time he decided on a course of action. Heading away from the private wing, he walked down not to the main dining room, but toward Fenâs cottage. As heâd expected, Amariyah was at home with her father. Entering at Fenâs invitation, Noel sat with the elderly man for a while, talking of nothing and everything.
When the subject of Mimosa came up, he made sure his gaze met Amariyahâs. âI have a very good idea of the person behind the cowardly act,â he said, making no effort to hide his contempt. âItâs just a case of how hard theyâll make it.â
From the way Amariyahâs face drained of blood, it was clear she understood the threat. And if there was one thing in the vampire that was true and good, it was her love for her father. Her eyes beseeched him not to bring up the subject in front of Fen. Since Noel had no desire to hurt the old manâwouldâve never carried through with the unspoken threatâhe excused himself after a few more minutes.
âIâll walk with Noel a little, Father,â the female vampire said, rising to her feet in a fall of vivid violet fabric that appeared as light and airy as the wind, the simple gown leaving her arms bare and flirting with her ankles.
âGo, go.â Fen chuckled. âJust remember, he belongs to an angel. Donât go poaching there.â
From the rigidity of Amariyahâs smile, she didnât appreciate the reminder of her place in the hierarchy of things. But her tone was light as she said, âDo credit me with a few brain cells.â
That elicited a wracking laugh from Fen, his chest rattling in a way that concerned Noel. Amariyah was immediately by his side. âPapa.â
Fen waved off the help. âGo on, Mariyah.â
âWe should call a doctor,â Noel said, not liking the strain in Fenâs breathing.
Fenâs response was a laugh, his dark eyes twinkling. âAinât nothing a doctor can do about age. Iâm an old man with an old manâs bones.â
When Amariyah hesitated, Fen urged Noel to take her outside. Noel wouldâve insisted on a doctor, but one look at Fenâs face told him that would be a lost battleâthe elderly manâs body mightâve turned frail, but his will remained strong as steel. Such a will demanded respect.
âUntil we next speak,â he said to Fen as he left with a nod, taking Amariyah with him.
Fenâs daughter was silent as they walked deep into the verdant spread of the gardens, her steps jerky, her spine stiff. âHow did you know it was me?â she said the instant they were in a private spot, beneath the arms of a gnarled old tree with bark of darkest brown.
âThat doesnât matter. What matters is the why of it.â
Her shrug was graceful, her beauty marred by the petulant ugliness of her expression. âWhat do you care? Her ladyship will execute me for putting that horrid old thing out of its misery, and all will be well with her perfect world.â
Noel had glimpsed Amariyahâs inexplicable animosity toward Nimra soon after their first meeting, but this callousness was something unexpected. âWhy, Amariyah?â he asked again, catching a leaf as it floated to the ground.
Hissing out a breath, the vampire pointed a trembling finger at him. âSheâll live forever, while I have to watch my father die.â A fist slamming into her
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