calm, resonating voice. All he needed was a mountaintop.
âYou keep saying that and it keeps getting worse.â I knew I sounded like a nag, but it was true. We had just descended into all new levels of cold, hadnât we?
âIt will pass. All things do.â
Lord. âWhat if the regulars acquire better aim before that happens?â
La Monte set his jaw. âThey wonât. They wouldnât dare.â
I would wager that had someone asked him, a week earlier, if a regular would ever throw a brick in his general direction, he would have said they wouldnât dare.
âNow, Dunleavy, I know youâre anxious to contribute and prove your worth,â Wilberforce interjected in a voice I assumed was supposed to sound soothing and patient. âBut wisdom as profound as Chrisâs can come only with time and experience. Believe me, you will get there, some day.â
Blank face, blank face, blank face, and above all ignore the gigglingâyes, the gigglingâcoming from Karishâs chest and throat. âOne can only hope.â
La Monte, being more perceptive than Wilberforce, shot me a hard look.
All right, here goes. âPerhaps we should try actually doing something. Now that weâve actually told them we are.â
Karishâs posture shifted beside me. An ice-cold hand wrapped around mine and squeezed. I glanced up at him. I wasnât going to give away his secret. He would, though, if he didnât stop being so paranoid.
Hammad started snickering. âI was never that young.â
âHavenât we already been through this?â Garrighan drawled.
âWhatâs the harm in trying?â
âItâs not what we do,â said Hammad.
âBut weâre telling the regulars that it is.â Didnât they see the long-term repercussions of telling them that? Could they really be that blind? It was so obvious.
âItâs a necessary fiction.â
âAlso known as a bald-faced lie.â
âDunleavy, we are not having this discussion again,â La Monte snapped. âYou have made your feelings quite clear. And apparently the injury Iâve suffered hasnât changed them.â
Ah, guilt. I recognized the emotion. I knew what it was. Iâd even experienced it from time to time. But had La Monte managed to inspire it within me with his heavy-handed attempt at emotional manipulation? Not at all.
âIf you feel compelled to disturb everyone with your speculations about what might be happening,â La Monte continued, âand rile people up with pretensions of an ability to solve every problem, then by all means be my guest. But we,â and he glanced about at all the others, none of whom appeared prepared to contradict him, âknow what weâre going to be doing.â
He did everything but cross his arms and nod and say âSo there.â What a bastard. Speculations. Pretensions. Like he knew what the hell he was talking about. Getting a brick thrown at him didnât make him right.
But there was no point in saying any of that, because everyone else agreed with him, or at least planned to follow his lead, and the horse was most sincerely dead.
So I tilted my head in acknowledgement. âSo sorry to have bored you all,â I said coolly. I didnât understand it, though. Why didnât any of them even want to try?
âYa done it now,â Karish said, but I didnât know to whom, nor in reference to what.
âIâve got somewhere to be,â Rayne announced. âIâm not on duty, thereâs no reason for me to be out here risking black fingers.â
âHear hear,â said Stone, pulling her cloak about her more tightly and shifting her feet, ready to go outside.
I didnât sigh. I didnât clench my teeth. It was to be expected. There was no reason for any of them to listen to me. I was the youngest, the least experienced. And it wasnât as though I
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