“What did we get?” I asked Cole after takeoff.
He tapped up a few screens on his laptop. “A few local exchanges and recent call numbers. It’ll take a while to go through the data. Tucker lives for this; I’ll send the entire sample to him.”
“Good idea. And good job tonight.” I glanced toward Travis. “Both of you.”
“We should have caught that sooner…”
“Me, too.” I noticed mom and dad together in the back of the plane where mom had napped out on the way up. They seemed okay, but it was all a bit of a shock: a bitter end to an otherwise enjoyable weekend. Now we were all questioning what parts were real and which weren’t… as well as who to trust. I went back to sit with them.
“He didn’t even seem apologetic,” my dad said to me, “like he was just doing his job.”
“And nothing else seemed weird before that? Mom and I had never met Ron or Cammie before.”
Dad shrugged. “Same old Ron… right up to the end.” He smiled. “Bet he didn’t figure on you sweeping him up like that!”
“Ron also didn’t resist, and I think Cammie gave herself away on purpose.” It reminded me of Nancy’s invasion of Cedarcrest. “Vampires don’t trust anyone they can’t thrall. Maybe if I was a little less trusting — ”
“You didn’t know, Sweetie,” mom reassured me. “But all-in-all, it was a lovely weekend. Good food, good company… surely Willie wasn’t in on it.”
I wasn’t convinced. “From what Ron started to say, this Adam took the time to find out who I was, who you were, who Ron was, and set all this up. I can’t imagine his intention was to do us harm; he passed up plenty of opportunities before that.” I shuddered at the thought of letting my parents sleep there, in his house, when they could have been kidnapped, murdered, or worse.
“We’re all safe now,” my mom said, ” and that’s what’s important. Well, that and me winning our bet.”
I eyeballed my mom. “What bet?”
She grinned. “On whether or not he could talk you into biting him.”
Dad rolled his eyes and smirked.
“You had a bet going?”
“You should have seen him!” mom said, imitating the way dad would act full of himself. “‘I know my daughter. If she thinks she’s fulfilling someone’s fondest wish, she’ll bend over backwards!’ Imagine his surprise when you refused. I said you’d think it was creepy…”
I flashed my fangs at my mom and pretended to scowl at her. “Maybe I should bite you.”
“Anything you need, Sweetie,” she replied in the most mom-like way possible.
I hope everyone had a good holiday. 😘
Take your power seriously. Keep each other safe. Be indomitable.