you
know?”
“I do. Drink this.” She handed
me a clear glass filled with a
strange blue liquid that gave off a
mist of smoke.
“What is it?” The blue color was
one thing, but the smoke? Was it
really safe to drink?
“It’s strong. As I warned you, it
will likely make you sick and you’ll
feel tired.”
“You probably should have
waited until after I finished the
drink to remind me of those side
effects.”
She shrugged. “You deserve to
know what’s happening to you.”
“I wish I did…”
“Violet has a plan. I know you’re
wary of her, and you have good
reason, but I’d trust her.”
“You think she’s trustworthy?”
“Trustworthy enough, and she’s
your only option. Besides, if the
change truly happens she’s going to
be the best one to help you.”
I shivered. “I have to stop it in
time.”
“This should lengthen the
window, but it won’t work miracles.
You are still going to have to work
fast.”
“Is this going to knock me out?”
I moved around the glass in my
hand.
“Quite possibly.”
“If it does, will you have Owen
come in?”
She smiled. “Absolutely. We
won’t let you out of our sight.”
“Although I don’t know what
worse could happen to me—well,
besides Owen disappearing again.”
“He’s not going anywhere. My
guess is he’s pacing outside the
door.”
“All right. I might as well get
this over with.” I closed my eyes
and drank the pungent and sour
tasting liquid. My stomach churned
and I felt my gag reflex start, but I
fought it down. It wouldn’t do me
any good if I threw it up. I’d have to
drink it again.
I handed the empty glass to
Mayanne and laid back against the
pillow. “Ugh. I don’t remember the
last one tasting quite so bad.”
“I guess I didn’t warn you about
the taste. That seemed minor
compared to the other side effects.”
My stomach churned. “It’s a one
dose thing, right? I don’t have to
take another?”
“Only one. I’m afraid two would
kill you… or at least the human part
of you.”
“Are Allures really immortal?” I
opened my eyes.
“From everything I’ve heard, but
I’d ask Violet that question.”
“I don’t want her to think that I
was asking because I was ready to
become one.” The room started
spinning and my head pounded, so
I closed my eyes again.
“She knows you don’t want to,
and if my feeling is right, she
doesn’t want you to either. She
cares about you in the only way an
Allure can.”
“You know a lot about Allures.
More than anyone else I’ve met.”
“I have a lot of free time. I’ve
read a lot.” She patted my arm.
“How are you feeling?”
“Terrible. Beyond nauseous.”
“It’s what I figured would
happen.”
“Will it get better?”
“You’ll get used to it, and
eventually the sensation will fade
completely.”
“What happens when it fades
completely?”
“It means you’re almost out of
time,” her voice was nearly
inaudible.
“So I should embrace the
terrible sensation?”
“I do have one thing that might
help. Of course it also might make
it worse.”
“What is it?” I asked nervously. I
wasn’t sure I could handle another
concoction.
“I’ll be right back.”
I opened my eyes. “You’re
leaving?”
“I’ll be less than a minute.”
I waited anxiously, and finally
she appeared holding something
that appeared to be a sweatband.
“What is that? If I didn’t know any
better I’d think it was a motion
sickness bracelet.”
“It is a motion sickness
bracelet.”
“That’s your great idea?”
“It could help with the nausea.”
She put it around my wrist.
“I really hope it works.”
“You and me both.”
“You worried I won’t be happy
with your services?”
“I want you to make it to
wherever it is you need to go. I
want you to stay human. Mate with
Owen. Have the life you want.”
“Are you sure you’ve learned
everything from