hear he was such a Romeo. There was a slight difference in the way he looked up at me in the next moment, and I had a feeling of horrid inevitability-like when you see your car begin to roll downhill (though you’re sure you left it in park), and you know there’s no way you can catch up to it and put on the brakes, no matter how much you want to. That car is gonna crash.
“Though some of us thought he might be wise to agree, our master balked,” Chow said, shooting “our master” a less than loving glance. “And our master saw fit to refuse in such insulting terms that Hallow cursed him.”
Eric looked embarrassed.
“Why on earth would you turn down a deal like that?” Jason asked, honestly puzzled.
“I don’t remember,” Eric said, moving fractionally closer to my legs. Fractionally was all the closer he could get. He looked relaxed, but I knew he wasn’t. I could feel the tension in his body. “I didn’t know my name until this woman, Sookie, told me it.”
“And how did you come to be out in the country?”
“I don’t know that either.”
“He just vanished from where he was,” Pam said. “We were sitting in the office with the young witch, and Chow and I were arguing with Eric about his refusal. And then we weren’t.”
“Ring any bells, Eric?” I asked. I’d caught myself reaching out to stroke his hair, like I would a dog that was huddling close to me.
The vampire looked puzzled. Though Eric’s English was excellent, every now and then an idiom would faze him.
“Do you recall anything about this?” I said, more plainly. “Have any memories of it?”
“I was born the moment I was running down the road in the dark and the cold,” he said. “Until you took me in, I was a void.”
Put that way, it sounded terrifying.
“This just doesn’t track,” I said. “This wouldn’t just happen out of the blue, with no warning.”
Pam didn’t look offended, but Chow tried to make the effort.
“You two did something, didn’t you? You messed up. What did you do?” Both Eric’s arms wrapped around my legs, so I was pinned in place. I suppressed a little ripple of panic. He was just insecure.
“Chow lost his temper with the witch,” Pam said, after a significant pause.
I closed my eyes. Even Jason seemed to grasp what Pam was saying, because his eyes got bigger. Eric turned his face to rub his cheek along my thigh. I wondered what he was making of this.
“And the minute she was attacked, Eric vanished?” I asked.
Pam nodded.
“So she was booby-trapped with a spell.”
“Apparently,” Chow said. “Though I had never heard of such a thing, and I can’t be held responsible.” His glare dared me to say anything.
I turned to Jason and rolled my eyes. Dealing with Chow’s blunder was not my responsibility. I was pretty sure that if the whole story was told to the queen of Louisiana, Eric’s overlord, she might have a few things to say to Chow about the incident.
There was a little silence, during which Jason got up to put another log on the fire. “You’ve been in Merlotte’s before, haven’t you?” he asked the vampires. “Where Sookie works?”
Eric shrugged; he didn’t remember. Pam said, “I have, but not Eric.” She looked at me to confirm, and after some thought, I nodded.
“So no one’s going to instantly associate Eric with Sookie.” Jason dropped that observation casually, but he was looking very pleased and almost smug.
“No,” Pam said slowly. “Maybe not.”
There was definitely something I ought to be worrying about right now, but I couldn’t quite see the shape of it.
“So you’re clear as far as Bon Temps goes,” Jason continued. “I doubt if anyone saw him out last night, except Sookie, and I’m damned if I know why he ended up on that particular road.”
My brother had made a second excellent point. He was really operating on all his batteries tonight.
“But lots of people from here do drive to Shreveport to go to that bar,
“Though some of us thought he might be wise to agree, our master balked,” Chow said, shooting “our master” a less than loving glance. “And our master saw fit to refuse in such insulting terms that Hallow cursed him.”
Eric looked embarrassed.
“Why on earth would you turn down a deal like that?” Jason asked, honestly puzzled.
“I don’t remember,” Eric said, moving fractionally closer to my legs. Fractionally was all the closer he could get. He looked relaxed, but I knew he wasn’t. I could feel the tension in his body. “I didn’t know my name until this woman, Sookie, told me it.”
“And how did you come to be out in the country?”
“I don’t know that either.”
“He just vanished from where he was,” Pam said. “We were sitting in the office with the young witch, and Chow and I were arguing with Eric about his refusal. And then we weren’t.”
“Ring any bells, Eric?” I asked. I’d caught myself reaching out to stroke his hair, like I would a dog that was huddling close to me.
The vampire looked puzzled. Though Eric’s English was excellent, every now and then an idiom would faze him.
“Do you recall anything about this?” I said, more plainly. “Have any memories of it?”
“I was born the moment I was running down the road in the dark and the cold,” he said. “Until you took me in, I was a void.”
Put that way, it sounded terrifying.
“This just doesn’t track,” I said. “This wouldn’t just happen out of the blue, with no warning.”
Pam didn’t look offended, but Chow tried to make the effort.
“You two did something, didn’t you? You messed up. What did you do?” Both Eric’s arms wrapped around my legs, so I was pinned in place. I suppressed a little ripple of panic. He was just insecure.
“Chow lost his temper with the witch,” Pam said, after a significant pause.
I closed my eyes. Even Jason seemed to grasp what Pam was saying, because his eyes got bigger. Eric turned his face to rub his cheek along my thigh. I wondered what he was making of this.
“And the minute she was attacked, Eric vanished?” I asked.
Pam nodded.
“So she was booby-trapped with a spell.”
“Apparently,” Chow said. “Though I had never heard of such a thing, and I can’t be held responsible.” His glare dared me to say anything.
I turned to Jason and rolled my eyes. Dealing with Chow’s blunder was not my responsibility. I was pretty sure that if the whole story was told to the queen of Louisiana, Eric’s overlord, she might have a few things to say to Chow about the incident.
There was a little silence, during which Jason got up to put another log on the fire. “You’ve been in Merlotte’s before, haven’t you?” he asked the vampires. “Where Sookie works?”
Eric shrugged; he didn’t remember. Pam said, “I have, but not Eric.” She looked at me to confirm, and after some thought, I nodded.
“So no one’s going to instantly associate Eric with Sookie.” Jason dropped that observation casually, but he was looking very pleased and almost smug.
“No,” Pam said slowly. “Maybe not.”
There was definitely something I ought to be worrying about right now, but I couldn’t quite see the shape of it.
“So you’re clear as far as Bon Temps goes,” Jason continued. “I doubt if anyone saw him out last night, except Sookie, and I’m damned if I know why he ended up on that particular road.”
My brother had made a second excellent point. He was really operating on all his batteries tonight.
“But lots of people from here do drive to Shreveport to go to that bar,
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