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328 pages, Paperback
First published April 1, 2012
There was a Diemen in front of me.
‘Hello, sleepyhead,’ the Diemen hissed.
‘Piss off,’ I said and clawed him in the neck. I never was a morning person.
As the Diemen slumped to the deck I looked around me.
I coughed as smoke flowed into my throat and nose. ‘Delphi!’ I yelled. I couldn’t see anything through the dust and grit. ‘Tessa!’
‘Cat!’ Help!’ It was Delphi.
She was about ten metres away, towards the front of the boat. It wasn’t far but I could hear fighting all around me, even if I couldn’t see it. I could run straight into a Deimen. I could be killed.
But Delphi was in danger.
I steeled myself. I breathed out steadily.
And then I bolted.
‘Right!’ Archie pulled up suddenly. I kept running. ‘Oof!’ Archie complained, jerking forwards.
‘Sorry!’ I cried. ‘You just-’
‘Stopped awfully suddenly. Yes, I know.’
‘Why?’ I asked, rubbing the elbow that had collided with Archie’s ribs.
‘Are you all right, Cat?’ Archie said. ‘I can feel you’re afraid.’
I nodded. ‘I am, a bit,’ I said.
He reached out and took my hand again. It felt like electricity was pulsing through it. ‘You’re afraid of what we are about to do,’ he said, nodding. I nodded back, even though it wasn’t entirely true. I was a bit apprehensive about what would happen next – whether we’d have to fight Diemens or even Vulpis, whether we’d find Isaac and Tessa alive – but what I was really afraid of was how my heart raced when I look at his face and how my body shivered when he touched me. ‘Cat, I believe you can do this,’ Archie said. ‘Take a leap. I think you’ll find you’ll fly.’
Archie squeezed my hand. ‘Of course, I could be completely wrong. You might fail spectacularly. But that’s all part of the adventure, isn’t it?’ And with that thought to comfort me, Archie dragged me out of the shadows, and into the light.
‘True love, I suppose, looks past the colour of one’s fur,’ Archie replied.
‘Cat?’ I turned around. Isaac was standing behind us.
‘And I haven’t!’ Charlotte cried. ‘I haven’t told a soul. I’ve held up my side of the bargain. Now you need to tell me what’s going on. And don’t bullshit me!’ Charlotte cried. ‘What happened? What’s happening now? I deserve to know.’