Scorched Skies (36 page)

“Holy macaroons! Ari
yelled, throwing up a hand to melt the dagger heading for her heart. The smell of molten metal filled the air in the garden before disappearing in the gentle breeze. It was day three with The Roe Guild and Ari was training with Fallon in the backyard after lunch. Jai was hanging out, supervising… kind of. And to everyone
’
s surprise, Jack Hollis had taken an interest in Charlie and the two of them were always off together, hanging out, talking
—
Ari presumed they got along because they both knew what it was like to lose someone they loved to an evil Jinn. Things had been pretty normal in training until Fallon rubbed a silver key hanging around her neck and conjured a dagger! Ari gaped at the girl as she stood their grinning, her designer sunglasses too big for her pixie face. “What? Why? Where?”

“It was part of a practice set my mom bought me.” Fallon shrugged. “Don
’
t worry, I
’
m not mad you ruined it.”

“Ruined it,” Ari spluttered
—
she
’
d almost been gutted. “Practice set? Your mom bought you daggers?”

“Of course.” Fallon slid her sunglasses down her nose so she could peer at her. “You didn
’
t think I
’
d stolen them from an old Asian guy did you?”

“Nice, and not at all stereotyping.” Ari frowned. “And… maybe.”

“Tut, tut, Ari J,” Fallon mock-admonished. “Only sorcerers don
’
t care about the consequences. Well.” She grinned wickedly. “Most of the time.”

At the mention of consequences Ari shot a look at Jai who was sitting on a lawn chair reading a book he
’
d borrowed from Gerard. Somehow, Ari knew he was aware of everything they were doing (and was making sure Ari didn
’
t get hurt). Still, that didn
’
t stop the flare of annoyance that lit up inside her. “Up until recently I wasn
’
t even aware of the consequences.”

Fallon
’
s eyebrows hit her hairline as she turned to gape at Jai, shoving her sunglasses up onto her head. “Hey, Gorgeous!” she called to him and he glanced up slowly with weary patience. Fallon had yet to call Jai by his actual name. She called him
‘
Babe
’
‘
Sweetcheeks
’
‘
Adonis
’
and other equally embarrassing names that irritated the hell out of him. It just made Ari like her more. “You didn
’
t tell her about the consequences of using her magic right away? What are you, new?”

Jai slanted an unforgiving look at Ari. “I thought we were past this?”

Ari held her hands up defensively. “I didn
’
t say anything. I mean, I could have. It
’
s not like I wouldn
’
t have reason to considering you lied to me about something so huge. If you hadn
’
t have
eventually
told me I could have done something really bad… say conjured a Lexus convertible and upended a cute Californian couple on the highway where they were then squashed and splattered by a delivery truck.”

Fallon snorted.

Jai rolled his eyes. “But I did tell you. No Lexus. No squash.”

“Luckily for you.”

Her guardian sighed and looked back down at his book. “I can
’
t tell you how much I look forward to these mature and scintillating conversations. Still, when the old Ari pays a visit, let me know.”

“Old Ari? I was a sarcastic to you before.”

“True.” He nodded, turning the page on the paperback. “But there was this era between scared, sarcastic Ari and this new-fangled five year old Ari where you were actually decent to be around.”

Ouch.
“Bite me.”

Jai grinned slyly and looked up at her from under his lashes. “Just tell me how hard.”

Callum, who had warmed up considerably to Ari over the last few days, stepped onto the patio and laughed as he caught the latter end of their conversation. Ari shook her head at Jai.
Flirt
. She felt her insides go all gooey and fought back a smile only to fail. She tried to save it by rolling her eyes and turning her attention back to Fallon. The girl was grinning knowingly at Ari. She stepped closer, lowering her voice, “Wow.”

Ari frowned. “What?”

“You and Jai,” she said quietly. “It
’
s like verbal foreplay. It
’
s been going on since you got here.”

It
’
s been going on since we met
.

Feeling her cheeks heat Ari knew there was no way to disguise her blush.

Fallon burst out laughing. “Well, looks like someone is a virgin.”

Annoyance mingled with embarrassment shot through Ari. “What?” she said loudly, bringing both Jai and Callum
’
s heads up. “Am I the only person left in the free world that hasn
’
t had sex yet?”

“If you like, I could remedy that for you.” Callum chuckled, wandering casually over to them.

Before he made it three steps he inexplicably slid hard on the dry grass, losing his footing. He fell comically, his feet lifting into the air, his ass crashing down to the ground with a painful thud. They all stared at him in surprise as he scrambled to his feet, his cheeks blazing an adorable shade of red. “What the hell was that?” Callum demanded, looking around for invisible hands. “Someone did that? What the hell?

Ari suppressed a laugh, sensing the hum of familiar energy in the air. Ms. Maggie… defending Ari
’
s virtue again. Ari glanced over at Jai with a secret smile in her eyes and he smiled back at her, a gorgeous stretch of his perfect mouth that made it hard to remember that she wasn
’
t supposed to be fantasizing about kissing it.

His voice suddenly entered her head,
You know I
’
m really starting to like Ms. Maggie.

“I appreciate you
doing this,” Charlie said quietly, his voice deep with emotion that he just couldn
’
t conceal.

Jack slanted him a careful look. He was overall a taciturn and very formal man but he
’
d approached Charlie during a moment of solitude on their second day with The Guild and he
’
d asked him outright what idiotic scheme had driven him to wish to become a sorcerer. When Charlie had told him, Jack
’
s entire demeanor had changed. Like Charlie, Jack had lost someone he loved to the Jinn. He
’
d lost his wife.

So Charlie had started hanging out with the older man, asking questions about The Guild, about different types of Jinn
—
in particular the Labartu.  Apparently, they were the worst of the female demons. Despite the Sumerians adopted belief that the Labartu was one being
—
the daughter of the Babylonian sky God, Anu
—
the truth was there were many Labartus out devastating the world. The Labartu destroyed life. They specifically targeted children. Some ate their human flesh and drank their blood; others, like the one that had killed Mike, turned it into games of chance where they dominoed a serious of events leading to a child
’
s death.

You knew a Labartu was nearby because plant life died, rivers and streams turned thick with mud and the rate of miscarriages went up. Their chosen targets would often suffer nightmares days before their death. A shudder shot through Charlie when Jack had told him that. Mike had had nightmares that whole week. Charlie had thought something was going on with him at school and had tried to get Mike to talk about it. Mike had just blown up at him, telling him nothing was going on, they were just nightmares. But they hadn
’
t just been nightmares. They
’
d been omens.

“I decided you were right.” Jack sighed. “I can
’
t kill the thing that killed my wife because it would bring dishonor upon my Guild and it
’
s all I have left. But if I could, I
’
d go after that bastard. You
’
re going to do this with or without my help, but at least with my help you have a fighting chance.”

Charlie nodded. After a few days of hounding Jack to teach him how to power his magic into talismans, Jack was finally giving in. Jack had set up a little workshop in the basement. Spread out on a pasting table were necklaces with stone pendants, round, square, octagonal metal seals, rings, and small rocks.

Jack pointed to the seals. “The metals last longer than some of the semi-precious stones. I don
’
t have any platinum because it
’
s too expensive, no white-gold either. But I have yellow- gold.” He pointed to a gold circular disk engraved with foreign script. It was just a bit smaller than the palm of Charlie
’
s hand. “Silver.” He pointed to the square piece of metal. “Bronze and some pure copper.” There were number of bronze and copper seals. “Easier to get a hold of. Some of our seals are actually melted down old cents or imported currency like the British one and two pence.”

“And you can channel your power through these?” Charlie quizzed softly, eyeing the metal thirstily.

“Yes. You
’
ll be able to do small stuff with these. Mostly conjuring small items. You need to upgrade your metal if you
’
re conjuring something bigger or from further away. You begin to get a feel for what exactly the metal is capable of. Platinum and gold are also useful for creating binding enchantments. You can lock people out of somewhere or in somewhere, or use them to power a temporary protection enchantment. All the things that come naturally to many full-blooded Jinn we need these metals to do. And when it
’
s in your hands you
’
ll feel a hum, a vibration. Here.” He placed a copper seal in Charlie
’
s palm.

“Whoa.” Charlie
’
s eyes widened as static shot through him, the piece seeming to vibrate with life in his hand.

“That
’
s it reacting to you. You
’
ll know when you
’
ve sucked the energy out of a seal or a talisman when you no longer feel that hum from it.”

“OK.”

“Now, sorcerers tend to use stones.” Jack pointed to a section of rocks, pendants and rings. “I haven
’
t got an emerald but I can tell you that it
’
s the rock of Mount Qaf. Emeralds from our realm are not as powerful as emerald from Mount Qaf but they are still extremely dangerous. An emerald can fuel a hybrid
’
s power for years. It
’
s also the only stone that a hybrid can use to tap into the
Cloak
or the
Peripatos
.”