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〃Why would he care？〃
〃He wants a baby。〃
That made me raise my eyebrows。 〃I've never pictured Narcissus as the paternal type。〃
〃Try maternal。〃
〃What？〃
〃We'll be waiting for you； Anita。 Don't keep him waiting。 He doesn't like to be kept waiting。〃 I heard sorrow in his voice； sorrow bordering on grief。 I almost asked what was wrong； but he'd already hung up。 What had Narcissus done to him to put that tone in his voice？ Did I really want to know？ Probably not。 Not unless there was something I could do about it； and there wasn't。 If I started a war with every harsh lycanthrope master in town； I'd have to kill them all； or almost。 The only one who wasn't harsh was Richard； and that was going to get him killed。 I plained about Narcissus being too harsh and Richard being too soft。 I guess I was just never satisfied。
I hung up the phone and told Nathaniel what was happening while I picked out clothes。 Nathaniel threw a tank top over the jogging shorts he'd slept in； added jogging shoes； no socks。 He knew better than to try and dress； because he'd insist on unbraiding his hair and bing it out； which would take all the time the rest of us would need to get dressed。 I was wrong。 Nathaniel wasn't even close to done with his hair when the rest of us were dressed and ready to go。 Bobby Lee and Cris just threw on their shirts and shoes； ran fingers through their short hair； put the holsters back on； and they were ready to go。 Gil came down in jeans； jogging shoes； and an untucked men's dress shirt。 The shirt looked new； but he didn't keep us waiting。 Caleb came down in jeans and nothing else。 I didn't bother to tell him to throw a shirt on； or shoes。 Somehow I didn't think that Narcissus would deny us service because Caleb was under…dressed。
I actually took the longest getting dressed： black jeans； red polo shirt； black Nikes； every blade I had； including the new back sheath I'd had made for the largest knife that ran along my spine。 The first sheath had gotten cut to pieces by emergency room personnel； while they were trying to save my life。 I also brought my two handguns； though I wasn't sure that any of us would be allowed to bring guns into the club。 But just in case I brought them； and I warned Cris and Bobby Lee about the no…guns rule。 They flashed their own set of wicked…looking blades about three apiece and we were ready to go。
I thought about calling Christine the weretiger； but figured since it wasn't quite seven that I'd let somebody sleep in today。 Besides； I didn't know shit yet。 When I knew something worth sharing； I'd share。
I was halfway to the club when I realized that the ardeur hadn't set in。 It was morning。 I was awake。 There wasn't a stir from the ardeur。 Hope flared through me in a warm； fuzzy wash。 Maybe the ardeur was going to be temporary。 Dear God； I hoped so。 I said a brief prayer of thanks and kept monitoring myself for the first hints of unbridled lust。
We arrived at Narcissus in Chains with me grumpy； but not the least bit lustful。 It was a good day。
60
I WAS ABLE to park right in front of Narcissus in Chains。 Not only was there no line at 8：00 A。M。； there were no other people in front of the club。 The wide sidewalk stretched empty； almost golden； in the early morning light。 If I'd had time for coffee； I might even have said it was pretty； but I hadn't had time for coffee； so the sunlight was just bright。 I had finally broken down and bought sunglasses a few weeks ago。 I huddled behind them； wishing I was still in bed。 I was so tired； I felt fuzzy…headed。 I'm usually pretty good at going without sleep。 The only thing I could blame the fuzziness on was the heat exhaustion from the night before。 Maybe I needed more than three hours to recover from it。 It made me wonder how bad off I'd have been if I hadn't had all my preternatural powers。 A person can die of heatstroke。
Nathaniel was at my side； Bobby Lee and Cris； a step behind and to either side。 Gil and Caleb brought up the rear。 The door opened before we could knock。 Ulysses ushered us into the darkened club。 He was still wearing his leather and metal harness。 The smell of it made me wonder if it was the exact same outfit he'd been wearing； was it five or six days ago？ The tall； dark； and handsome man that I'd met looked hollow…eyed。 His strong hands gripped his elbows； hugging his body。 When he moved a hand to motion us inside； it shook。 What the hell had been going on？
Half a dozen other muscular men of varying races and heights stood in the shadows waiting for Ulysses to tell them what to do。 The tension in the room was so thick you could have choked on it。
Cris made a hissing sound at my back； and I couldn't blame him。 I decided then and there that unless we got some really good explanations； we were keeping the guns。 There was an air of desperation about all the werehyenas； as if something really bad had happened。
The door was shut behind us； but we were close to it； and no one was between us and it。 I wanted to save the lion Joseph； but not enough to risk myself and my people。 If it was a choice； I knew who I'd choose。 Cold； maybe； but I'd never met Joseph the werelion。 He wasn't real to me yet； and everyone with me was。
Ulysses must have seen； or smelled； something on us； because he explained。 〃Our master has seen fit to punish us。〃
〃What for？〃 I asked。
He shook his head。 〃That is personal。〃
〃Fine； let's talk to Narcissus； and you guys can get back to punishing yourselves。〃
〃We are not punishing ourselves；〃 Ulysses said。
I shrugged。 〃Look； I don't believe in letting anyone push me around to this degree； but it's not my deal； it's yours。 So let's share information and let us get out of here。〃
Something crossed Ulysses's face； some emotion that I couldn't read。 〃No guns in the club； that's the rule。〃
〃I think we'll keep our guns；〃 Bobby Lee said。
I glanced at him； and the look was enough。 He shut up but smiled at me。 〃Actually； I agree with him。 We're not giving up our guns today。〃
Ulysses shook his head。 〃I can't fail my master in this； Anita。 You have no idea what he'll do to us if we let you inside with guns。〃
I glanced at the men standing around in the shadowed room。 Fear rolled off of them in waves； their bodies were tight with tension。 I'd never seen so many men so thoroughly whipped before。 They would do exactly what they were told to do； because they were terrified to do anything else。 I'd been told that a good dominant was a caring partner。 Maybe Narcissus wasn't a good dom； maybe he was a bad one。
〃I'm sorry； Ulysses； really； I don't want to cause you pain； but if Narcissus has gone crazy enough to make all of you this scared； then we keep the guns。〃
〃Please； Anita； please。〃 He must have seen something on my face that let him know I wasn't going to give in； because he dropped to his knees in front of me。 The sound of his knees hitting the floor was sharp； made me wince。 He'd kept his hands wrapped on his arms； so that he just dropped without catching himself at all。 〃Please； Anita。〃
I shook my head； staring into those haunted eyes。
Tears glimmered down his cheeks。 〃Please； Anita； please； you don't know what he'll do to our lovers if we fail him。〃
〃Lovers？〃 I made it a question。
It took him two tries to say； 〃Ajax is my 。。。 lover。 We've been together four years。 Please； Anita。 I don't have any right to ask this； but please give up your guns。〃
I shook my head。 〃I'm sorry； Ulysses； really I am； but the more you talk the more I want to keep my guns。〃
He moved so suddenly that I didn't have time to react； and Cris and Bobby Lee both cleared their guns； but Ulysses wasn't trying to hurt me。 He wrapped his arms around me； buried his face in my chest； and wept and begged。 He stank of fear and blood and worse things。
〃Put up the guns； boys； he's not trying to hurt me。〃
They put their guns up； but they didn't look happy。 But then； neither； I suppose； did I。 I touched Ulysses's head； but he just kept saying； 〃Please； please； please。〃
〃You guys can all e with us； just walk out with us。〃
Bobby Lee whispered； 〃This is not a good idea。〃
〃I don't care。 Nobody deserves to be treated like this。〃
〃What'cha gonna do； Anita； offer them all sanctuary？ We didn't bring that many guns；〃 he said。
〃If the other werehyenas object； we leave them。 I didn't bring us out here to get killed； but if we can； we take them with us。〃
Bobby Lee shook his head。 〃You make your life hard； Anita； you make your life very hard。〃
〃So I've been told。〃
Ulysses just clung to me； crying； begging。 I had to grab his face and make him look at me； and even then his eyes didn't focus。 It took almost a full minute for him to see me。 〃You can e with us； Ulysses； all of you； just walk out。〃
He shook his head。 〃They have our lovers。 You don't know what they'll do； you can't know。〃
〃They？〃
A rifle shot exploded from somewhere in the room。 I had the Browning halfway out of its holster when Cris staggered backwards。 Blood sprayed out his back onto Caleb and Gil。 Gil started screaming。 I had to turn away before Cris hit the floor。
Bobby Lee said； 〃Three on the catwalk with rifles。 Fuck； girl； we've walked into it。〃
I looked where he was looking and could barely make out the shapes。 If I was supposed to be the kitty…cat； why did the rat have better night vision？
Ulysses was whispering over and over； 〃I'm sorry； I'm sorry； I'm sorry。〃
I put the barrel against his forehead。 〃Whatever else happens； Ulysses； you die next。〃
A man's voice came out of the darkness。 He was speaking over a sound system； that much I could tell。 〃If you pull the trigger； we will kill your other bodyguard。 Rifles with silver shot； Ms。 Blake； and I assure you that my people are dead shots。 Now； put your guns down； and we'll talk。〃
I kept my gun and told Ulysses； 〃Get away from me； now！〃 He crawled away； still crying。
I picked out the shadowy form on my side of the catwalk。 Bobby Lee was aimed to the other side； which left one man in the middle without a gun on him。 But from this distance； with them above us； we had to make each shot count； which meant that we had to kill what we could； then hope we could do something with the last one。 〃Who the hell are you？〃 I asked。
〃Drop your guns； Ms。 Blake； and I'll tell you。〃
〃We keep our guns； girl；〃 Bobby Lee said。 〃He's going to kill us either way。〃
I agreed。
〃We don't want you dead； Ms。 Blake； but we don't give a shit about your friends。 We can just keep picking them off until you change your mind。〃
I moved to stand in front of everyone； so that the middle shot was harder。 From the above angle； I couldn't block them pletely； but it was the best I could do。 〃Everybody get down。〃 Only Bobby Lee hesitated。 〃They don't want me dead； and I need your gun。〃 He glanced at me； then dropped to one knee； using me to shield himself from the middle gunman。 He'd grasped my plan。 Everyone else was hugging the floor。 There was no cover； and the door was close but not close enough； what with three rifles on us。
〃What are you doing； Ms。 Blake？〃 the voice asked。
〃Just testing a theory；〃 I said。
〃Don't be stupid； Ms。 Blake。〃
〃Bobby Lee；〃 I said。
〃Yes； ma'am。〃
〃How good are you？〃
〃Give the word； we'll find out。〃
I felt my body go very； very still； so that the world narrowed down to the end of my gun and that shape crouched on the catwalk。 It was about ten yards。 I'd hit targets farther away than that。 But that was target shooting。 I'd never tried to drop a man with a handgun from this distance。 I let out the last of my breath so that I was just stillness； just the gun； just the point of the gun； just the aim of the gun； and with the last； barest touch of my voice； I whispered； 〃Word。〃
Our guns went off almost simultaneously。 I didn't shoot just once； I fired as fast as I could pull the trigger。 My figure jerked； the target came out of his crouch； then fell slowly off the catwalk。 I turned my gun before the body hit the ground and found the man in the middle standing up。 I saw the shadow of his rifle。 I heard the voice shouting over the explosion of gunshots； 〃Don't hit her； don't you dare。〃
The rifle plowed up floor inches from me two shots trying to get me to move and give him a shot at Bobby Lee； but I stood my ground