Anita Blake, Vampire Hunter Colletion_ Books 6-10 - Laurell K. Hamilton [869]
Narcissus looked at Richard. “Are they Jean-Claude’s wolves now, Richard? Do you share your kingship?” The tone was mocking.
“I am Ulfric, and I will set the terms, no one else.” But his voice was cautious, the temper slowed. I’d never seen Richard like this, and I wasn’t sure I liked the change. He was reacting more like me. As I thought of it, I wondered . . . I channeled some of his beast, some of Jean-Claude’s hunger, what did they gain from me?
“You know what I want,” Narcissus said.
“You would be wise not to ask for it,” Jean-Claude said.
“If I cannot have you, Jean-Claude, then perhaps to watch the three of you make love on my bed would be enough to wash this insult clean between us.”
Richard and I said together, “No.”
He looked at us, and there was something unpleasant in his eyes. “Then give me Nathaniel.”
“No,” I said.
“For one evening.”
“No.”
“For an hour,” he said.
I shook my head.
“One of the other leopards?”
“I won’t give you any of my people.”
He looked at Richard. “And you, Ulfric, will you give me one of your wolves?”
“You know the answer, Narcissus,” Richard said.
“Then what would you offer me, Ulfric?”
“Name something I’m willing to give.”
Narcissus smiled, and I had a sense of Ajax and Asher circling each other as they felt the tension rising. “I want to be included in the conferences that run the shapeshifter community in this town.”
Richard nodded. “Fine. Rafael and I thought you had no interest in politics, or you would already have been asked.”
“The rat king does not know my heart, nor do the wolves.”
Richard stood. “Anita needs to go to her people.”
Narcissus smiled and shook his head. “Oh, no, Ulfric, it is not that easy.”
Richard frowned. “You’re to be included in decision making. That’s what you wanted.”
“But I still want gifts.”
“No gifts pass between the rats and the wolves. We are allies. If you wish to be an ally then there will be no gifts, except that we will come to your aid when you need us.”
Narcissus shook his head again. “I do not wish to be allies, to be dragged into every squabble between animals that do not concern me. No, Ulfric, you mistake me. I wish to be included in the conferences that set policy. But I do not wish to tie myself to anyone and be dragged into a war that is not of my own making.”
“Then what are you asking?” Richard said.
“Gifts.”
“Bribes, you mean,” Richard said.
Narcissus shrugged. “Call it what you will.”
“No,” Richard said.
I felt Jean-Claude tense a moment before Richard said it. “Mon ami . . .”
“No,” Richard said and turned to Jean-Claude. “Even if he could kill us all, which I doubt, my wolves, your vampires, they would rain down on this club and take it apart brick by brick. He won’t risk that. Narcissus is a cautious leader. I learned from watching him deal with Marcus. He puts his own safety and comfort above all else.”
“The comfort and safety of my people above all else,” Narcissus said. He looked at me. “What of you, Nimir-Ra, how confident do you feel? Do you think if I had my people kill your kittens that the werewolves and vampires would lift a finger to avenge them?”
“You forget, Narcissus, she’s also my lupa, my mate. The wolves will defend who she tells them to defend.”
“Ah, yes, the human lupa, the human leopard queen. But not really human, is she?”
I met his gaze and said, “I need to go collect my leopards. Thanks for the hospitality.” I pushed to my feet and stood beside Richard.
Narcissus looked at Jean-Claude, who still lounged on the bed. “Are they really such children?” he asked him.
Jean-Claude gave a graceful shrug. “They are not like us Narcissus. They still believe in right and wrong. And rules.”
“Then let me teach them a new rule.” He stared up at us, still kneeling on the bed, still wearing the black lace dress, and suddenly his power burst out before him in lines of heat. It slammed into my body like a