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.What was he doing hanging out with them now?With D’Orsay was a fair-haired boy, maybe fourteen, who was taking everything in with avid interest.Now and then D’Orsay leaned down and said something to the kid, as if explaining.Some kind of apprentice monster? Jack wondered.It was like one of those scenes where you confront the demons from your past.He never thought he’d see leaders from both Wizard Houses working together.Let alone come to reconciliation with Claude D’Orsay.It gave Jack chills.“So glad you could make it,” Ellen muttered through gritted teeth as Jack took his place next to her.The wizards shuffled themselves, each trying to move to the back.None seemed eager to go up against Shadowslayer.“Where were you?” Ellen demanded.“I got hung up at home.My mom wants to know where we’re spending all our time and if you’re going to college.”“Oh.What’d you tell her?”The wizards edged forward.Jack blasted flame through the tip of his blade, driving them back.“I said we were trying to find our way.”Ellen nodded, grudgingly.“That was good.”Actually, Jack thought as a group the wizards looked kind of sick and beaten down.But they seemed jazzed, too, like they’d just seen the cure coming over the hill.They kept looking toward the center of town, like filings lined up against a powerful magnet, though Claude D’Orsay kept himself somewhat aloof.Jessamine Longbranch finally shouldered her way to the front.“Jackson.I’m glad you’re here,” she said, flinging back her mane of black hair.“This warrior refuses to admit us into the sanctuary.Tell her to step aside before I do something irreversible.”“Losing your head,” Ellen snapped back.“That’s irreversible.” Waymaker sang in a broad arc, showering sparks over the wizard party.Longbranch jumped back, nearly falling.“New rules, Dr.Longbranch,” Jack said.“The sanctuary’s closed until further notice.”“By whose order?” Wylie demanded.The wizard’s voice had a dry, hissing quality, like air escaping from a tire, and his scarred face was twisted up in a scowl.“The sanctuary board,” Jack replied.“Rubbish,” Wylie said.“Wizards are slaughtering each other all over the world.We haven’t time to deal with the servant guilds.” He made as if to brush past.Jack thrust the wizard back with a concussion of air, landing him flat on his back.Jack extended Shadowslayer, pressing the point into Wylie’s neck until blood trickled down.The other wizards stirred disapprovingly, muttering among themselves.Wylie stared at the blade, his eyes wide and kind of crossed.“Next time I go deeper,” Jack said, lifting Shadowslayer away from Wylie and stepping back.He shivered.What was happening to him? He remembered a time when the notion of drawing blood seemed unthinkable.Longbranch glanced down at Wylie as if she didn’t mind seeing him butt-down on the turf, then looked up at Jack.“You’ve always been so delightfully physical, Jack.” She said this like he was some kind of volatile barbarian curiosity.“Now.We demand to speak with the wizard in charge about this new policy.”A new voice said, “That would be me.”Heads turned.Seph McCauley hadn’t dressed the part (he wore a black T-shirt and jeans), but Jack had to admit he had a certain presence about him that made you take him seriously.More and more, he reminded Jack of Hastings.It went beyond his looks—it was the aura of power he had, or maybe the intensity that seemed barely contained within his skin.“You’re in charge?” Longbranch studied Seph with narrowed eyes.“Well.” Seph shrugged modestly.“Of security, anyway.”“So it’s true.This place is actually being run by upstart adolescents.”Seph half smiled.“If it was a matter of age, they’d have picked the oldest person.”Wylie struggled to his feet, brushing at his clothes, giving Jack a poisonous look that said he’d be sorry some day.But not today.Jack had received so many of those looks from wizards he’d just have to put it on account.Nick Snowbeard was there.Just like that.He’d always had the amazing ability to appear out of thin air.It wasn’t that he moved quicker than light.It was like you just hadn’t noticed him up until then.“Jessamine.Geoffrey.Please,” the old wizard said.“Stop wasting our time and tell us what the devil you want.”Longbranch looked toward the center of town, where the bell tower of St.Catherine’s poked up above the trees.Then back at Nick.“These young warriors are denying us entrance.”Nick nodded.“That’s their job.Per orders of the board and Seph as master of security.”“You can’t do that,” Wylie snarled.“We have as much right to enter as anyone.”“What’s up?” Heads swiveled again.Jason Haley walked out of the trees.“So,” D’Orsay said softly, but loud enough for Jack to hear.“You are here.” The blond boy next to him tapped D’Orsay on the arm and pointed at Jason, whispering something to the Master of Games.“Well, well.Jason Haley,” Wylie said, looking Jason over like you might an old girlfriend you maybe shouldn’t have broken up with.“I haven’t seen you since Second Sister.”“Right,” Jason said.“When Seph and I saved your butts.” He turned, and stumbled back a step, pretending to spot D’Orsay for the first time.“D’Orsay! And little D’Orsay! So far from home? What gives?” He smiled, crocodilelike.D’Orsay inclined his head and said, “Mr.Haley,” eyes glittering, looking just as predatory.Jason looked from Longbranch and Wylie to D’Orsay and back again.“Whoa, this can’t be right.You’re with them?” He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, as if checking for fever.“Hold on, is this a dream?”“If you will not admit us, we will require a meeting,” Longbranch said, trying her best to ignore Jason.“We-ell, forgive and forget, right?” Jason grinned.“.with whomever is in a position to negotiate,” Longbranch continued doggedly.“Hey, D’Orsays, I’d watch my back, if I was you,” Jason went on.“Lock my doors, change the password, hire a taster, all that.That’s the great thing about wizards, you never know from day to day who’s with you or what.”“All right, Jess,” Nick said.He seemed to be fighting off a smile.“We’ll admit you for a meeting.” He looked at Seph [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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.What was he doing hanging out with them now?With D’Orsay was a fair-haired boy, maybe fourteen, who was taking everything in with avid interest.Now and then D’Orsay leaned down and said something to the kid, as if explaining.Some kind of apprentice monster? Jack wondered.It was like one of those scenes where you confront the demons from your past.He never thought he’d see leaders from both Wizard Houses working together.Let alone come to reconciliation with Claude D’Orsay.It gave Jack chills.“So glad you could make it,” Ellen muttered through gritted teeth as Jack took his place next to her.The wizards shuffled themselves, each trying to move to the back.None seemed eager to go up against Shadowslayer.“Where were you?” Ellen demanded.“I got hung up at home.My mom wants to know where we’re spending all our time and if you’re going to college.”“Oh.What’d you tell her?”The wizards edged forward.Jack blasted flame through the tip of his blade, driving them back.“I said we were trying to find our way.”Ellen nodded, grudgingly.“That was good.”Actually, Jack thought as a group the wizards looked kind of sick and beaten down.But they seemed jazzed, too, like they’d just seen the cure coming over the hill.They kept looking toward the center of town, like filings lined up against a powerful magnet, though Claude D’Orsay kept himself somewhat aloof.Jessamine Longbranch finally shouldered her way to the front.“Jackson.I’m glad you’re here,” she said, flinging back her mane of black hair.“This warrior refuses to admit us into the sanctuary.Tell her to step aside before I do something irreversible.”“Losing your head,” Ellen snapped back.“That’s irreversible.” Waymaker sang in a broad arc, showering sparks over the wizard party.Longbranch jumped back, nearly falling.“New rules, Dr.Longbranch,” Jack said.“The sanctuary’s closed until further notice.”“By whose order?” Wylie demanded.The wizard’s voice had a dry, hissing quality, like air escaping from a tire, and his scarred face was twisted up in a scowl.“The sanctuary board,” Jack replied.“Rubbish,” Wylie said.“Wizards are slaughtering each other all over the world.We haven’t time to deal with the servant guilds.” He made as if to brush past.Jack thrust the wizard back with a concussion of air, landing him flat on his back.Jack extended Shadowslayer, pressing the point into Wylie’s neck until blood trickled down.The other wizards stirred disapprovingly, muttering among themselves.Wylie stared at the blade, his eyes wide and kind of crossed.“Next time I go deeper,” Jack said, lifting Shadowslayer away from Wylie and stepping back.He shivered.What was happening to him? He remembered a time when the notion of drawing blood seemed unthinkable.Longbranch glanced down at Wylie as if she didn’t mind seeing him butt-down on the turf, then looked up at Jack.“You’ve always been so delightfully physical, Jack.” She said this like he was some kind of volatile barbarian curiosity.“Now.We demand to speak with the wizard in charge about this new policy.”A new voice said, “That would be me.”Heads turned.Seph McCauley hadn’t dressed the part (he wore a black T-shirt and jeans), but Jack had to admit he had a certain presence about him that made you take him seriously.More and more, he reminded Jack of Hastings.It went beyond his looks—it was the aura of power he had, or maybe the intensity that seemed barely contained within his skin.“You’re in charge?” Longbranch studied Seph with narrowed eyes.“Well.” Seph shrugged modestly.“Of security, anyway.”“So it’s true.This place is actually being run by upstart adolescents.”Seph half smiled.“If it was a matter of age, they’d have picked the oldest person.”Wylie struggled to his feet, brushing at his clothes, giving Jack a poisonous look that said he’d be sorry some day.But not today.Jack had received so many of those looks from wizards he’d just have to put it on account.Nick Snowbeard was there.Just like that.He’d always had the amazing ability to appear out of thin air.It wasn’t that he moved quicker than light.It was like you just hadn’t noticed him up until then.“Jessamine.Geoffrey.Please,” the old wizard said.“Stop wasting our time and tell us what the devil you want.”Longbranch looked toward the center of town, where the bell tower of St.Catherine’s poked up above the trees.Then back at Nick.“These young warriors are denying us entrance.”Nick nodded.“That’s their job.Per orders of the board and Seph as master of security.”“You can’t do that,” Wylie snarled.“We have as much right to enter as anyone.”“What’s up?” Heads swiveled again.Jason Haley walked out of the trees.“So,” D’Orsay said softly, but loud enough for Jack to hear.“You are here.” The blond boy next to him tapped D’Orsay on the arm and pointed at Jason, whispering something to the Master of Games.“Well, well.Jason Haley,” Wylie said, looking Jason over like you might an old girlfriend you maybe shouldn’t have broken up with.“I haven’t seen you since Second Sister.”“Right,” Jason said.“When Seph and I saved your butts.” He turned, and stumbled back a step, pretending to spot D’Orsay for the first time.“D’Orsay! And little D’Orsay! So far from home? What gives?” He smiled, crocodilelike.D’Orsay inclined his head and said, “Mr.Haley,” eyes glittering, looking just as predatory.Jason looked from Longbranch and Wylie to D’Orsay and back again.“Whoa, this can’t be right.You’re with them?” He pressed the back of his hand to his forehead, as if checking for fever.“Hold on, is this a dream?”“If you will not admit us, we will require a meeting,” Longbranch said, trying her best to ignore Jason.“We-ell, forgive and forget, right?” Jason grinned.“.with whomever is in a position to negotiate,” Longbranch continued doggedly.“Hey, D’Orsays, I’d watch my back, if I was you,” Jason went on.“Lock my doors, change the password, hire a taster, all that.That’s the great thing about wizards, you never know from day to day who’s with you or what.”“All right, Jess,” Nick said.He seemed to be fighting off a smile.“We’ll admit you for a meeting.” He looked at Seph [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]