Page 126 of Book of Night
Vince looked at him expressionlessly. Charlie thought his assessment of the situation might be even more grim than hers. “I was Remy’s shadow. I would never have hurt him. And I didn’t touch Knight Singh.”
“Do you have anything else to add, Stephen?” Vicereine asked. “You have been acting strangely lately.”
“I haven’t been sleeping well,” Stephen said, looking at them. “I have a lot of nightmares.”
Bellamy touched his shoulder and he flinched.
“I understand my punishment,” Stephen told them. “All I want is to be done serving out my sentence.”
“Did you murder a gloamist?”
He shook his head. “No. I hunt Blights. Which is why I’ve been seeking Red. Just Red.” Halfway through that second sentence, Charlie thought she couldtell that something else seemed to be speaking. It was a smooth transition, easy to miss if you hadn’t been looking for it.
“What made you so interested in theLiber Noctem?” Vicereine asked.
The Hierophant shrugged. “Lionel promised that I could read it. To help with my work.”
How long had this Blight been bound to a series of fuck-ups and ne’er-do-wells? Forced to hunt its own kind? Charlie would have felt sympathetic if she thought it was interested in something other than killing her.
Salt cleared his throat. “Red is a deceiver, a thing formed of envy and corruption and hatred that my grandson sought to slough off. It has poured honey in this poor girl’s ears. Let us end this ridiculous conversation and go back to the party. I will keep the Blight restrained, and you can determine what to do with him tomorrow or the next day.”
“Wait!” Charlie said. “I can prove I got the book from his safe. I can show you where it is, and I can open it.”
“I’m not sure that’s—” Malik began.
“I offered before,” Charlie interrupted. “And he barely even acknowledged it. Right now, I am the only one with any proof. I have theLiber Noctem.”
“Which could prove your point as well as mine,” said Salt. “And you forget, I have Red.”
“Let me show you,” Charlie said. “Please.”
Vicereine glanced at Salt. “Is it possible?”
“Absolutely not,” he said with a small smile. “My security is impenetrable. She has that book because the Blight stole it.”
Bellamy raised his eyebrows. “Then why not? A small demonstration and we can go back to the party.”
Charlie’s hands were sweating as she nodded to all of them. She set down theLiber Noctemon a table near where the Hierophant stood and ignored the way he moved automatically toward it.
“Very well,” Salt said. “Go ahead, thief.”
She walked to where Dante’sInfernosat and pulled it. One of the bookshelves swung open.
“Interesting,” said Vicereine.
“Yes,” said Salt. “I rather like that little room.”
Charlie went to the painting and pushed it so that the safe was revealed. Then she went to work. She already knew the codes, but she needed to make something of a show of the first part, so she found the notches all over again for them. It was dramatic, and bought a little time. She could see they were impressed when the handle went down halfway.
“What are we going to find inside?” asked Malik.
“Gold, gems, the usual,” Charlie said.
Salt just smiled. He’d taken a few steps back from the others, one hand going to the inside pocket of his coat.
When it came to the digital part, Charlie keyed in the code carefully. She looked back at the Cabal, at Vince, took a deep breath, and turned the lever.
The alarm went off, filling the room with a sound like a siren. Salt punched in another code and the sound stopped.
