Spellbound by Kelley Armstrong Read Free Book Online

that. Yet she trusted he wouldn’t have any reason to keep her body, so she’d let him do it once before, the first time we “met” after his death. To allow it again . . . ?
    Something was wrong.
    â€œWhat’s—?” I began.
    â€œSit, Savannah. Please.”
    I did.
    â€œYour mother wanted to be here,” he said. “But the Fates have sent her on a mission, and if she’d made a stop to see Jaime, they’d know it was to speak to you.”
    Figures. The Fates were always sending my mother on errands. That was the bargain she’d made to return Paige and Lucas from the afterlife. Don’t even ask how they ended up there—long story—but to get them returned, Mom agreed to do a favor for the Fates, which somehow turned into years of favors, proving that when it comes to dealing with otherworldly entities, it’s not just the demons you have to watch.
    â€œI need to talk to her,” I said. “Or to the Fates. Can you arrange that?”
    â€œI could,” he said. “But . . . I know what happened last night, Savannah. With your powers. That’s why I’m here.”
    My hands trembled with relief. “Good. Thank you. It was a mistake. I wanted to fix the mess I made, but I didn’t seriously mean I’d give up my powers. I didn’t even say it out loud.”
    â€œSomeone took advantage of you, sweetheart. A bargain requires a spoken or written binding agreement, not just a thought or a wish.”
    I managed a smile. “Next time, I’ll call you. You’re the expert in demon deals.”
    He chuckled. “True, but in general, my advice would be simply not to make them. In this case, though, you clearly were not making a bargain. We have no idea how such a thing could be accomplished. That’s what the Fates have your mother investigating.”
    â€œThe Fates? But they’re the ones who did this.” My heart battered my ribs. “Aren’t they?”
    â€œThe Fates can be as devious and underhanded as any demon. But they aren’t responsible for this, and they have no idea who is.”
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    I was screwed.
    My father assured me that my mother was on the case, and so was he and this would all be resolved. Of course they’d say that. Of course they’d mean that. But if the Fates didn’t know who’d zapped my powers, I was screwed.
    Even if my parents found the demon responsible, I couldn’t negotiate with it the way I could with the Fates. I’d have to reverse the whole deal, give up what I’d gotten in exchange for my powers.
    That didn’t matter to my father. Yes, he agreed it was terribly tragic for this little girl and her grandmother, but Lucas could help with the court case and Paige could make sure Kayla had a good foster home until it was resolved. What was important here was me. My mother felt the same way. Both my parents were fiercely loyal to friends and family. The rest of the world? Not their concern. It was a view I’d thought I shared until, given the choice between saving myself and putting Leah back in hell, I’d chosen to spare her future victims.
    My father mentioned that, too. Nothing overt, just a reference to “that business in the warehouse,” telling me it was very brave, and under no circumstances was I ever to do it again. Pretty much the same message Mom had passed on. Terribly noble, but there’d be no more of that, thank you very much.
    As for my situation, I let my father assure me it would be resolved. I let him advise me to lie low in the meantime. I let him ask Adam to take care of me while I was vulnerable. I discussed it all very calmly and maturely, and I did the same with Jaime when she returned.
    After that I said I needed a few minutes alone, and left the theater. Then I lost it. Started shaking uncontrollably, panic choking me until I gasped for breath. I vented my rage and frustration on the nearest