“It is in our nature to feel responsible for the lives under our care,” Vasile said, “but if we are to be effective leaders, then we must learn from the past and then let it go. Why is your brother not acting on his threats from the night of the battle with the witch?”
“I’m not sure,” Cypher admitted. “My first thought would be that he wants us to become complacent. I think he figures that as more and more time passes without him taking any action then we will become lackadaisical in our watchfulness.”
“And your second thought?” Sorin prompted.
“That he doesn’t even know what he wants to do.”
Costin frowned as he leaned forward in his chair. “You think that after all these years of brooding over the death of his mate, he doesn’t have a plan?”
Cypher thought about it for a minute before he answered. “No, I think that maybe circumstances have changed and now he has to revise whatever plan he had originally devised.”
“What circumstances changed?” Fane asked.
“Lilly,” Vasile answered before Cypher could speak.
Cypher nodded. “Exactly.”
“That’s not all that has changed,” Wadim spoke up. “We are united. The supernatural races are working together. That’s a pretty big freaking change.”
“Freaking?” Cypher’s brow rose at the historian.
“Hey, you’re mated to an American. Just wait. She’ll have you saying all kinds of weird sh—,”
“Wadim,” Vasile’s voice was sharp as he interrupted him.
Cypher chuckled, but his eyes were sad. “Yes, they do say some of the strangest things.”
“I asked you here because I want to talk about how we move forward now,” Vasile told him. “I don’t feel it is wise of us to just wait for our enemy to attack. I think that if we want to end this quickly, then we will have to be the ones to make the first move.”
“You realize that if you pursue him, he will retaliate swiftly? He is very versed in dark magic and he basically has no morals.”
Costin laughed. “So basically he is Mona with a…,”
“Bloody hell, what is with you males?” Vasile growled. “You’re mates haven’t been gone a full day and all of the sudden you can’t keep from saying something foul?”
Cyphers eyes snapped up to Vasile. “Where have their mates gone?”
Vasile glanced down at his shirt and brushed away invisible lint, cleared his throat, shifted in his chair, and crossed one leg over the other before finally folding his hands in his lap and then meeting Cypher’s gaze once again. “Our mates have gone with yours, of course.”
Cypher’s gaze traveled over the room. His eyes took in the tense shoulders, clenched teeth, and semi glowing eyes. He had known something was wrong the moment he walked into the library. Now that he knew what that something was, he had to hand it to the wolves, they were handling it rather well.
“Lilly was here?” he finally asked.
“Courtesy of our nosy fairy,” Decebel told him.
Alston shook his head with a small smile on his lips.
“Perizada brought Lilly here?” Cypher didn’t know whether to be angry that the fae had disobeyed him or happy that she had thought to bring her to see Jacque.
“She felt like Jacque had a right to say goodbye to her mother,” Vasile explained.
Of course she had a right to say goodbye to her child, Cypher thought. He hadn’t even thought to ask her if she wanted to see Jacque before she left. “So you all know why I sent her away?” Cypher stood from the chair and walked slowly toward one of the windows on the far side of the library.
“We know that you made a difficult choice, and you will make more before this whole thing is over.”
Cypher turned slowly and saw that all of the males were now standing. Their faces were grim, but the looks in their eyes told him that they understood the choice he had made.
“So why did you send your mates with Lilly?”