"Littleton ripped Warren to bits, Zee," I told him. "It probably killed Stefan--and Samuel and Adam are missing."
"I did not know about the Alpha and Samuel." His face softened a little. "That is bad, Liebchen. But to take direction from the vampire's mistress is not smart."
"I'm being careful."
He snorted. "Careful? I saw your trailer."
"So did I," I said ruefully. "I was there when it happened. Littleton must have found out that Marsilia asked me to find him."
"You obviously found him last night--not that it did you any good."
I shrugged. He was right, but I couldn't just sit around and wait for Darryl to call and tell me they'd found Samuel and Adam dead. "Marsilia seems to think I can deal with him."
"You believe her?"
"Uncle Mike did."
That took him aback; he pursed his lips. "What else did Uncle Mike say to you?"
The stuff about heroes was too embarrassing, so I told him what Uncle Mike had told me about the effect of demons on werewolves.
"Uncle Mike visited me this morning," Zee told me. "Then we both went out and visited some other friends." He hefted a backpack at me.
I caught it and unzipped the bag. Inside was a sharpened stake as long as my forearm and the knife Zee had loaned me the first time I'd visited the seethe. It was very good at slicing through things--things a knife had no business cutting at all, like chains for example.
"I got the stake from a fae who has an affinity for trees and growing things," he said. "It's made from the wood of a rowan tree, a wood of the light. She said that this would find its way to the heart of a vampire."
"I appreciate your trouble," I said, skirting around an outright "thank you."
He smiled, just a little smile. "You are a lot of trouble, Mercy. Usually you're worth it. I don't think that knife will do anything to the vampire when his magic is still working. But once he's staked he will be more vulnerable to it. Then you can use it to cut off his head. Zzip."
I reached down to the bottom of the bag, where something else was hidden. I brought it out into the light and saw it was a flat disk of gold. On the front was a lizard, and on the back were marks of some sort that might have been letters. Both the lizard and the lettering were battered.
"A vampire is not dead until its body is ashes," Zee said. "Put this on its body, after you've cut off the head, then say the medallion's name." He took it, brushed his fingers over the lettering, and, though I don't think the lettering actually changed, I could read it. Drachen.
It had been ten years ago, but I had taken two years of German in college. "Kite?" I said incredulously.
He laughed, the smile flashing wide on his narrow face. "Dragon, Mercy. It also means dragon."
"Do I say it in German or English?" I asked. He pulled my hand forward and put it in my reluctant palm, closing my hand upon it. "Macht nichts, Liebling." It doesn't matter.
"So if someone says either word it burns whatever it's touching to ashes?" I hadn't meant to sound quite so appalled. How often did I really hear the word in everyday life anyway?
"Would I give you such a thing?" He shook his head. "No. Uncle Mike has given it your name, no one else may invoke it, and even then it takes both word and desire."
"So I have to say it and mean it," I said. I imagined if I was holding it against a vampire, desire to burn the creature to ashes wouldn't be hard to come by.
"Right."
I leaned forward and kissed him on the cheek. "This will help a lot."
He frowned at me for the kiss. "I would like to do more, but it is verboten. Even in so much as we have managed there is risk."
"I understand. Uncle Mike told me."
"If it were just risk to me, I would go with you to fight this thing. It is the whole of the Walla Walla Reservation who will suffer."
Because of the violence shortly after the fae had revealed themselves, most of the fae who were not still hidden, had voluntarily relocated to one of several fae reservations, where they could live in safety. Zee lived there; I'm not sure about Uncle Mike. But I did know that the Gray Lords weren't above killing one fae to ensure the good behavior of others.