Vampire Debt - Supernatural Battle (Vampire Towers #2) - Kelly St. Clare Page 0,47
terrified by your Vissimo-ness.”
Jillian whispered to Evie, “I told you she’d let us.”
I pivoted on the seat. “You guys thought I’d shut you down?” Jaw dropping, I scanned all seven of them. “You totally did! Ouch. You know me better than that.”
Kelsea hung her head.
“We apologise,” Laurel said, her blue eyes burning. “It’s hard for us to trust anyone who isn’t in debt like us. Even then, it takes a while to let newcomers in. Our situation is tenuous—”
I held up a hand. “Truly, I’m not offended. But I want you to know, all of you, that no matter what’s happening between Kyros and me, I would never do anything to bring harm to your sisters and brothers. Not willingly.” Because he can just compel the truth out of me.
Josie sniffed, wiping her face.
The timing was right. “Laurel, when we get back to the estate, I need a word with you.”
“Certainly, Miss Le Spyre.”
“Just Basi, please. That goes for all of you.”
Laurel shifted in her seat. “Basi. Only out here. Not in the tower.”
I conceded the point as we pulled up outside Mrs Gaughton’s.
I’d called her yesterday to explain why I’d ghosted our date, citing a breakup as the reason. “I’ll be an hour at least. More if she turns this into an extended dinner.”
“We’ll be here,” Kelsea said fiercely.
Laurel nodded. “We will. And Basi?”
“Yeah?”
“Fernando will be at the estate when you return. He’s appropriately fearful of what you may say.”
She’d totally laid into him.
“Good,” I said grimly, climbing over Josie before she could hop out of the way.
“Stop it.” She whacked my butt.
“Why would I when that’s the reward?” I asked her, wiggling my behind.
Rolling her eyes, she gave me a gentle shove.
“Basilia!” Mrs Gaughton was already outside. “Do your friends want to come inside?”
Jesus, they’d fear her to death.
I straightened, marching up the driveway to meet the elderly woman. “Thank you for the offer. They already ate and they’re listening to the Harry Potter audiobooks. It’s at a good part.”
“Stephen Fry’s voice could melt my panties right off,” Mrs Gaughton replied seriously.
Interesting. “How’s the garden looking?”
We both surveyed the lavender bush.
“It looks great, Mrs Hannah.” I wasn’t lying either. “There’s new growth. And the rest of the garden too. You planted fresh marigolds?”
She preened. “Sure did. Won’t look right if the lavender is flourishing and nothing else.”
“Got a hose? I’ll give everything a water and weed.”
The older woman protested. “Not in your nice clothes. You look like you’ve been to a high tea or something.”
“Had to dress up to show the ex what he was missing.” I sincerely hoped Laurel and the others didn’t carry that tidbit back to Kyros. We were technically off the estate, so their reporting was fair game.
She sniffed. “His loss.”
“My thoughts exactly.” I kicked off my heels and shimmied out of my grey coat. “Where’s that hose? This garden is going to look epic.”
She pointed to a spot in the middle of the garden where a green hose was coiled. “It will look perfect for when my sister visits.”
Her sister? “Didn’t she visit a few weeks ago?”
Mrs Gaughton flushed. “She’ll be here in a month.”
I took in her flushed face. “That’s okay. I must have misheard. I’ve had a bit on my plate.”
She fluttered a hand my way. “Don’t worry. She was coming but had to put off the trip because of health issues.”
“I hope she’s feeling better.”
A shadow flickered across her face. “Right as rain.”
I studied the clear blue sky. “Well, it doesn’t look like rain. So how about I get to work and you offer me a cheese and onion toastie?”
The glint returned to her eye. “You enjoyed that, huh?”
“Understatement,” I replied, picking through the new marigolds to the hose. She’d weeded recently, so this wouldn’t take long. The irony of what I was doing when I had a team of gardeners in my employ wasn’t lost on me.
When my parents died, I’d learned that matters of the heart didn’t have to make sense at the time.
Such things always made sense in the end.
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I fired off the text to Tommy, sliding open the desk drawer to deposit the phone out of sight at a knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Laurel slid in, shutting the door behind her. “Basi.”
“Thanks for coming.” I crossed the room, pressing the noise-cancelling button.
She blinked several times. “That’s uncomfortable.”
“The ear-popping? It’s uncomfortable for humans too. What does it