like she used me.'
'All right, time for you to shut up now,' Aphrodite said.
Erik laughed, 'Oh, that's perfect. One slut standing up for another.'
Aphrodite's eyes narrowed and she lifted her right hand. The branches of the oak closest to Erik's head swayed down toward him and I heard the warning sounding cracking of wood. 'You do not want to piss me off anymore,' she said. 'You claim to care so much for Zoey, but you've turned on her like a mangy-ass dog because she hurt your little ego. And I can verify for the masses that it is
Erik's brilliant blue eyes flicked back to me, and for a second I thought I saw the old Erik in them—the great guy who had been falling in love with me—but then the pain in his expression drowned out the last of his gentleness. 'Fine with me. I'm outta here,' he said before walking off.
I looked at Aphrodite. 'Thanks,' I said.
'No problem. I know what it's like to fuck up big time and have people hold it against you forever.'
'You've really been with Professor Blake?' Damien asked.
I nodded.
'Holy,' Shaunee said.
'Shit,' Erin said.
'He's really, really handsome,' Jack said.
I took another deep breath and blurted, 'Loren Blake is the biggest fucking asshole I've ever known.'
'Wow. You cussed,' Aphrodite said.
'So he was just using you for sex?' Damien said. He was back to patting my shoulder again.
'Not exactly.' I paused and wiped a hand across my face like I could make myself magically say the right thing. It was time to tell them about Stevie Rae. I wished I'd had a chance to practice what I was going to say. I glanced up to see Aphrodite watching me, and felt ridiculously glad she was there. At least she could back me up and maybe help Damien and the Twins understand.
Then a weird sound came from somewhere on the wall behind me. I wasn't sure I'd actually heard anything at all until Damien looked over my shoulder and said, 'What was that?'
'It's the trapdoor,' Aphrodite said. 'It's opening.'
A terrible premonition shivered down my spine. I was standing up, making Nala complain loudly and the Twins give me crinkled-forehead looks of confusion when Stevie Rae's voice came from the other side of the opening door.
'Zoey? It's me.'
I sprinted for the trapdoor, yelling, 'No, Stevie Rae! Stay on—'
And, frowning at me, Stevie Rae walked through the trapdoor in the wall that surrounded the school. 'Zoey? I—' she started to say, then she noticed everyone who was standing behind me, and she froze.
On the ground beside me Nala yowled, and with a wickedly arched back she started to hurl herself at Stevie Rae, hissing and spitting like psycho cat. Thankfully, my fledgling reflexes allowed me to grab her before she got past me. 'Nala, no! It's just Stevie Rae,' I said, struggling with the freaked-out cat and trying not to get scratched or bit. Stevie Rae had lunged back and was crouching defensively in the shadow of the wall. All I could clearly see of her was the glowing red of her eyes.
'Stevie Rae?' Damien sounded strangled.
With a command to 'Be good, Nala!' I tossed my cat away so I could focus on my friends, but before I turned to face them I walked over to Stevie Rae. She didn't run away from me, but she definitely looked like she could bolt at any second. And she looked like crap, too. Her face was too thin and pale. She hadn't combed her curly blond hair and it looked matted and dull. Actually, the only thing shiny and healthy about her was her creepily glowing red eyes—and I already knew that wasn't a good sign.
'How are you?' I asked in a calm, quiet voice.
'Not good,' she said. Her eyes darted over my shoulder, and she cringed. 'It's hard to see them again, especially when I feel like I'm losing it.'
'You're not going to lose it,' I said firmly. 'Brace yourself. They don't know about you.'
'You didn't tell them?' Stevie Rae looked like I'd just slapped her.
'Long story,' I said quickly. 'Hey, why are you here?'
Her brow wrinkled. ' 'Cause you texted me and told me to meet you here.'
I closed my eyes against a new wave of pain. Loren. He'd taken my phone. He'd text messaged Stevie Rae. Or more accurately, Neferet had probably done the actual texting. She hadn't known I'd be out here, but she had known—thanks to Loren—that I hadn't told my friends about Stevie Rae. She'd also known that Loren had no intention of making sure Erik didn't tell anyone about us. She knew he would freak and tell the world (or at least my friends) about Loren and me, and that secret would be out. Stevie Rae being discovered on campus would be yet another secret of mine discovered. I could almost hear my friends' thinking:
Two points for Neferet. Zero points for Zoey.
I took Stevie Rae's unyielding hand, and even though I had to pull hard, I started walking with her back to where Damien, the Twins, Jack, and Aphrodite were standing—four of the five of them staring at Stevie Rae with their mouths open. Might as well get this over with before we were overrun with vamp warriors and the whole damn school found out everything and my life came crashing down around me.
'Stevie Rae isn't dead,' I told them.
'Yeah, I am,' Stevie Rae said.
I sighed. 'Stevie Rae. We are so not going to have this argument again. You're walking and talking. And you're solid flesh.' I held up our joined hands in demonstration. 'So you're not dead.'
Somewhere in the middle of my argument with Stevie Rae the sound of sobs registered. It was the Twins. They were still staring at Stevie Rae, but had clutched on to each other and were bawling like babies. I started to say something to them, but Damien interrupted me.
'How?' His face was stark white, completely drained of color. He took one hesitant step forward. 'How can this be?'
'I died,' Stevie Rae's voice was as pale and lifeless as Damien's face. 'Then I woke up like this, which, in case you can't already tell, isn't like I used to be.'
'You smell funny,' Jack said.
Stevie Rae turned her glowing eyes on him. 'And you smell like dinner.'
'Stop it!' I jerked on Stevie Rae's hand. 'They're your friends. You shouldn't be scaring them.'
She yanked her hand from my grip. 'That's what I've been trying to tell you all this time, Zoey. They're not my friends. You're not my friend. Not now. Not after what happened to me. I know you think you can fix this, but the only reason I came here tonight is to tell you that this has to end now. So, once and for all, either fix me, or leave me alone and let me finish becoming whatever bad thing it is I'm really supposed to be.'
'We don't have time for this. Neferet put a spell on the perimeter of the school to let her know when any human, vamp, or fledgling comes or goes from here. You crossed the perimeter, so any second the Sons of Erebus are going to show up. I think you should go. I'll come to you as soon as I can, and we can finish this then.'
'Hey, Zoey, I hate to contradict you, being as you're having a really shitty day, but I don't think the warriors are going to come because Neferet doesn't know Stevie Rae's here,' Aphrodite said.
'Huh?' I said.
'Aphrodite's right,' Damien said slowly, as if his brain was just then thawing out and starting to work again. 'Neferet bespelled the perimeter to tell her if it's breached by any human, fledgling, or vampyre. Stevie Rae isn't any of those things, so the spell wouldn't work on her.'
'Why is she here?' Stevie Rae said, glaring with hot red eyes at Aphrodite.
Aphrodite rolled her eyes, but I noticed she took several steps back so there was more space between Stevie Rae and her.
And then the Twins were suddenly standing in front of Stevie Rae. Shaunee and Erin were still crying, but quietly now, like they weren't even aware of it.
'You are alive,' Shaunee said.
'We missed you so much,' Erin said.
