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Despite the coldness of my tone, I heard a few light chuckles around
the room. My gaze shifted to the ground before I dared to look back up at the
many bright, expectant eyes surrounding me.
“I know I can’t do much, but I can do this.”
“Are you sure?”
I turned back to Liam as I heard the concern in his voice. I imagined
that if the roles were reversed, I would carry the same worry for him.
“Yes,” I said, squeezing his hand to convey my assurance.
Once again, I turned my body to face Jane, bouncing my eyes up with a
readied stare.
“What do I have to do?”
“I need you to know that what I’m asking comes with risk.”
“I understand.”
“No, you don’t,” Sean said. “By risk, she means you’re willing to
accept that this help may come at the cost of losing your life.”
“He’s right,” Jane said. “I’m prepared to risk your life if it
ultimately means bringing an end to Thomas.”
“Well…at least you’re honest,” I said with uneasiness.
“I may be a bitch but at least I’m an honest one,” Jane said.
It was hard to not find humor in her words, as if she were reading the
tagline from a movie written about her.
“Look, as much as your presence annoys me, I don’t wish to see your
death. But I need you to know that this plan is about commitment. That goes for
me as well. I’ll need to play my part just as much as you will yours. At times,
you may even question my loyalty. However, we must rely on trust because it’s
all we’ll have until we see this through.”
“So, you’re saying it’s going to get worse before it gets better.”
It wasn’t a question but a realization of the danger I was agreeing to
dive into.
“Yes. This isn’t going to be easy. He’ll be seeking every opportunity
for revenge for Liam’s betrayal. A revenge that will create a blood trail
straight to you. One that could lead to your death.”
I caught sight of Mary’s bright stare across the room. Her first words
to me echoed in my mind. Being with Liam means you will always be a target.
I bit my lip with squinted eyes of confusion as I looked back at Jane. Before I
could speak, my brother’s outburst interrupted me.
“You want us to just sit back and leave her for him like some immortal
bait?”
Sean’s voice cracked with incredulity.
“He has to believe he has the upper hand. The only way that can happen
is if you play your parts in leaving her vulnerable. From the moment I leave
this house, you must portray a belief that the threat is gone.”
“By leaving her to be killed!”
Jane closed her eyes in frustration before turning to face Sean. Her
neck stiffened with impatience but she paused in speaking, as if waiting to
gain the composure that one needed when speaking to a petulant child.
“Thomas is a sadistic prick who likes to play games. His immediate goal
won’t be to kill her but to show Liam and you that he can if he chooses to. You
have to make it seem as if he’s in control. Being overprotective isn’t an
option, Sean.”
“I understand what you’re saying and I even agree with your theory but
as her brother, I can’t just…”
Sean shook his head, clearly hoping to distract himself from the
images circling his mind before turning a newly placed anger on Liam.
“You’re ok with this?”
“Of course not,” Liam said with an offended grimace. “I hate the idea
of her being in any kind of harm’s way. But she’s going to do it whether I’m
okay with this or not.”
As Sean rolled his eyes, Liam continued with a small grin, as if the behavior
only proved his point.
“You only disrespect her by not allowing her to make this choice. So,
regardless of your inability to accept it, I’ll stand by whatever she decides.”
“Thank you,” I said.
It was all I had time to say before a thud caused me to snap my neck
back around. Sean stood facing the wall with his palms flat against it. He
refused to look at anyone behind him. My eyes traveled up to a spot near his
left hand, where I saw a deep hole the size of his fist.
The tension in the room lingered as I met his gaze. I had barely
blinked before he moved to a kneeling position in front of me, his hands
reaching out to hold mine with comforting warmth.
“Please don’t do this. I know you hate me and that’s fine. Hate me all
you want. But please don’t make me have to risk your life this way. You don’t
have to do this.”
I looked into his pleading eyes, knowing that even with my anger I could never
hate him. I paused, squeezing his fingers without breaking his bright golden
gaze. “No, I don’t have to do this but I want to do this.”
He lowered his head in defeat before rising back to his feet and
turning his attention to Jane. He remained silent, his body tense as he
resignedly stood and walked back toward Grace.
“I’m short on time so I must leave you all,” Jane said. Then she looked
at me. “I hope you survive this, Emma, I really do. But if fate has other
plans, please know your sacrifice will have been an honorable one.”
“Thank you,” I said.
I reached for Liam’s hand as Jane nodded with appreciation before
she looked toward the leader of the Alexanders. Patrick gave one subtle nod of
approval. It was enough verbal communication for Jane to begin walking backward
in farewell.
“Good luck.”
