Hidden (House of Night Novels) by P. C. Cast, Kristin Cast Page B

answers to. Like Damien said, it’s been a long time since anyone has had True Sight. Well, Thanatos is smart. And old. I figured she could maybe give me some answers. If either of you don’t mind, that is,” she added quickly.
    I looked at Stevie Rae. “You’re her High Priestess. Are you okay with that?”
    “I dunno for sure. What do you think?”
    “I think if we can’t trust Thanatos we’re totally screwed,” I said honestly.
    “Well, then I think it’s time to circle the wagons, and believe Thanatos is one of the good guys. So, I suppose I’m okay with it.”
    “Yeah, okay,” I said.
    “Thanks,” Shaylin said.
    “Well, that was a waste of time.” Aphrodite joined us as she put her phone back into her super cute sparkly gold Valentino purse. “At least it wasn’t a waste of much time.”
    “She wouldn’t listen to you at all?” I asked.
    “Oh, she listened. Then she said that she had two words for me: Nelly Vanzetti. Then she hung up.”
    “Huh?” I said.
    “Nelly Vanzetti is my mom’s shrink,” Aphrodite said.
    “Why would your momma give you her name?” Stevie Rae asked.
    “Because, bumpkin, that’s my mom’s way of telling me she thinks I’m sounding super crazy. Not that she cares whether I’m actually crazy—she’s just letting me know she doesn’t care to listen to me, but she’ll pay her shrink to.” Aphrodite shrugged. “Same old thing.”
    “That’s really mean,” Shaylin said.
    Aphrodite narrowed her blue eyes. “Why are you here?”
    “She has a gift,” Stevie Rae said.
    “My give-a-shit level is very low about that,” Aphrodite said.
    “I have questions for Thanatos,” Shaylin said.
    “So she’s going with us,” I said.
    “Whatever.” Aphrodite gave her a dismissive look. “Go on, then. Ahead of us. I gotta talk to these two, without colorful ears listening.”
    “Go ahead of us, Shaylin,” I said before the two of them could start arguing. Again. “We’ll meet you in Thanatos’s office.”
    Shaylin nodded, frowned at Aphrodite, and then walked away.
    Aphrodite held up her hand. “Yeah, I know, I should be nicer, blah, blah. But she bugs me. She reminds me too much of a mini–Kim Kardashian, which means she’s useless, irritating, and way too visible.”
    I looked at Stevie Rae, expecting her to argue. All she did was shake her head and say, “I am tired of beating a dang dead horse.”
    “Dead horse? That’s all you’ve got? Really?” Aphrodite said.
    “I’m not speakin’ to you at all ever again,” Stevie Rae told her.
    “Good. Now, on to the important stuff. You two aren’t gonna like either of the things I have to say, but you need to listen up—unless you want to be like my mom.”
    “We’re listening,” I said.
    Stevie Rae kept her lips pressed together, but nodded.
    “First, bumpkin, I know you’ve gone all goo-goo-eyed about Kalona since he dropped water on your birdboy and resurrected him—”
    “He cried immortal tears on his son and magickally brought him back from near death. Jeeze Louise, you were there! You saw it,” Stevie Rae said.
    “You’re not speaking to me, remember? But you just made my point for me. Up until a few hours ago we believed Kalona was as batshit crazy and dangerous as Neferet. Now he’s Death’s Warrior. The school’s gonna slobber all over him, just like they did after he broke out of the ground. We’re going to show more sense. Or, at least I’m going to show more sense. It’d be nice if you two joined me.”
    “I’ll never trust him.” I spoke quietly, saying words that came from deep in my heart.
    “Z, he gave Thanatos his oath,” Stevie Rae said.
    I met her gaze. “He killed Heath. He killed Stark. He only brought Stark back because Nyx forced him to pay a life debt for Heath. Stevie Rae, I was in the Otherworld with him. Kalona asked when Nyx would forgive him. She told him he could only ask when he was worthy of her forgiveness.”
    “Maybe that’s what he’s working