Tithe by Holly Black Read Free Book Online

employees are actually nice.”
    “I can’t believe you have rules.”
    Kaye nodded solemnly. “Minimizing my karmic damage.”
    A few hours later they were sitting on the curb outside the Wiz divvying up their loot. It wasn’t, strictly speaking, far enough from the mall to be entirely safe, but they were feeling untouchable. Kaye was trying a new, heavy stick of smoky eyeliner, smearing it thickly under her eyes. Janet was drinking a raspberry smoothie.
    Kaye dug through her jeans for matches and lit a cigarette. Taking a deep breath of smoke, she leaned back and exhaled, letting the smoke whorl up and away. She reached up lazily to change the pattern. It shifted at the touch of her fingers, and she could see figures dancing in it—no, they weren’t dancing, they were fighting. Swordsmen dueling in the rising smoke.
    “How long are you going to be in town?” Janet asked.
    Kaye dropped her hand. She’d forgotten where she was. “I figure at least a couple of months.”
    “It’s weird, you know. Us being friends after all this time and you being so far away and all. I’ve been thinking about last night.”
    “Yeah?” Kaye asked warily.
    “He was hitting on you, wasn’t he?”
    Kaye shrugged. There was no way to explain what really happened. She certainly couldn’t have explained why she’d let him run his hand up her thigh, why she hadn’t minded in the least until she’d suddenly remembered who they were and what was really happening. “A little, I guess. But I honestly fell. I guess I drank too much or something.”
    “How come you were up there in the first place?”
    Kaye grinned easily now. “Just exploring. There was the most outrageously cool oldcarousel horse. Did you see it? The legs were gone but the rest of it was perfect—the paint wasn’t even badly faded.” She sighed wistfully. “Even if I had some way to bring that thing home, there is no way I could drag it from apartment to apartment.”
    Janet sighed. It was obvious this was the sort of reason she could easily believe.
    Kaye took another drag on her cigarette, wondering why that made her angry. This time the tendrils of smoke reminded her of Roiben’s hair, raw silver silk. Thinking about that made her feel even more restless and frustrated. She had to see him again.
    “Earth to Kaye,” Janet said. “What were you thinking about?”
    “Robin,” Kaye said. That was also something she imagined Janet would easily believe.
    “He’s for real? Honest?” Janet sucked hard on her smoothie, trying to draw out a chunk of frozen raspberry that was clogging the straw.
    “Don’t be a bitch,” Kaye said without real heat.
    “Sor
ry
. It’s just that it’s so unlikely—meeting a guy in a rainstorm while you’re walking home. I mean, what was he doing out there? I wouldn’t have even talked to him.”
    “I guess he easily fits into the ‘stranger’ category,” Kaye said, smiling.
    Janet frowned disapprovingly. “Doesn’t he even have a car?”
    “Look, I’m only going to be in town for acouple of months, at most. The only thing that matters is that he is cross-my-heart-and-hope-to-die beautiful.” Kaye waggled her eyebrows suggestively.
    That at least brought a scandalized gasp. “You
slut,
” Janet crooned. “Do you even know if he likes you?”
    Kaye ground out the stub of her cigarette on the rough cement, smearing ash in a roughly circular line. She didn’t want to go over the list of things to recommend her to a faery knight; there wasn’t a single thing she could think of to put on such a list.
    “He’ll like me,” she said, hoping that the charm of speaking words aloud would make those words come true.
    That night Kaye let Isaac and Armageddon run all over the bed while the CD player blasted Grace Slick singing “White Rabbit” over and over again. A grown-up, fucked-up Alice suited her. Then she put on Hole and listened to Courtney Love grate out, “I want to be the girl with the most cake … someday