Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter Colletion_ Books 6-10 - Laurell K. Hamilton [615]
“All right,” I said, “you’ve both made your point. I only have one question.”
Edward just looked at me expectantly. Bernardo said, “Shoot.”
“If I kill another one of your backups, do I owe you another favor?”
“Not if he deserves it.”
I dumped the bag on the doorsill. “Shit, Edward, if you keep putting me together with fucking crazies and I keep having to defend myself, I’ll be owing you favors until we’re in our graves.”
Bernardo said, “You’re serious. You really killed his last backup.”
I glanced at him. “Yeah, I’m serious. And I want permission to off Olaf if he gets out of hand, without having to owe Edward another pound of flesh.”
“Who’d you kill?” Bernardo asked.
“Harley,” Edward said.
“Shit, really?”
I walked up to Edward, invading his space, trying to read past the blank blue of his eyes. “I want permission to kill Olaf if he gets out of hand, without owing you another favor.”
“And if I don’t give it?” he asked, voice low.
“Drive me to a hotel because I’m not staying in a house with a bragging rapist if I can’t kill him.”
Edward looked at me for a long slow moment, then gave a small nod. “Done, as long as he’s in this house. Outside the house, play nice.”
I would have argued, but it was probably the best I was going to get. Edward was very protective of his backups, and since I was one of them, I could appreciate the attitude. I picked up my bag from the floor, and said, “Thank you. Now where’s my room?”
“Oh, she’s going to fit in just fine,” Bernardo said, and there was something in his voice that made me look at his face. His handsome face had thinned to a blankness, an emptiness that left his dark brown eyes like two burned holes in his face. It was as if he’d dropped his mask and let me see inside because I’d proven myself monster enough to handle it. Maybe I had. But I knew one thing: Olaf or Bernardo, either one, better not walk in their sleep.
18
THERE WAS A FIREPLACE against the far wall, but it was narrow and white, formed of the same smooth whiteness as the walls. There was an animal skull mounted over the fireplace. I would have said deer, but the skull was heavier than that and the horns long and curving. Not a deer, but something close kin, and not from this country. The narrow mantlepiece held two tusks, as in elephant tusks, and smaller animal skulls. A low white couch faced the fireplace. A large block of unpolished marble sat to one side of it with a small white china lamp on it. A small alcove above the lamp held a huge chunk of white crystal. There was a black lacquered table against the far wall between two doorways. A second larger lamp sat on the table. Two chairs sat facing each other in front of the fireplace. They had carved arms with winged lions on the arms and legs. They were black leather and looked vaguely Egyptian.
“Your room is this way,” Edward said.
“No,” I said, “I’ve waited a long time to see your home. Don’t rush me.”
“Mind if I take your luggage through to your room while you explore?”
“Help yourself,” I said.
“Gracious of you,” he said, and put an extra touch of sarcasm into his voice.
“Don’t mention it,” I said.
Edward picked up both my bags, and said, “Come on, Bernardo. You can get dressed.”
“You didn’t let us look around on our own,” Bernardo said.
“You didn’t ask.”
“It’s one of the joys of being a girl and not a guy,” I said. “If I’m curious, I just ask.”
They went through a far door, though the room was small enough that “far” was relative. There was wood to one side of the fireplace in a woven basket of pale, almost white reeds. I ran my hand down the smooth coolness of the black marble coffee table that sat nearest the fireplace. There was a black vase on the table full of what looked like either small wild flowers or large black-eyed-Susans-smallcap. The deep yellow gold and the brown center didn’t really match anything in the room. Even the Navajo rug that took up most of the floor was in shades of black, white, and gray. There were more flowers in an alcove between the far doorways. The alcove was large