He nodded.
«If we hadn't invited you into our territory, how would you have taken over Joseph's pride?»
«Sent Pierce and Haven down on their own.»
«Then what, kill Joseph, and take over?»
«Joseph and his brother, yes.»
«But if lion is one of my animals to call, then since everything that I own belongs to Jean-Claude, you have to leave Joseph and his people alone, because they'll belong to another master vampire.»
«I think you've already chosen a lion to call, Anita. Your reaction to Haven was pretty intense.»
«My reaction to Pierce is intense, too. I haven't chosen between the two of them. The fact that they belong to you may be why I'm reacting to them. Or, like you said, my lioness is looking for something a little more dominant.»
«Justin's coming to the ballet with us tonight,» Jason said, from the chair near the love seat.
Everyone looked at him. «Joseph's brother?» I made it a question.
Jason nodded, then winced, pulling the collar of his leather jacket a little away from his neck. It wasn't that cold in here, but he was still wearing his leather jacket. Why? If Auggie and his people hadn't been there, I would have asked. Jason had said something about a report he had to make. What report?
«Take off the jacket, wolf,» Pierce said. «We can smell the wound.»
Jason looked at Jean-Claude. He nodded. Jason took the jacket off. He then turned so we could all see his neck. It was either the biggest hickey I'd ever seen, or something had tried to tear out half of his throat.
I tried to rise, but all the men pressed down just enough to let me know, Don't. Jason came to us. Something had bitten him, but the teeth marks were like nothing I'd ever seen. «What the hell did that?»
Jason looked at his master.
«Not everyone who wishes to join us wishes to be your pomme de sang, ma petite. Some of the masters have brought people that they simply wish to trade. Jason was investigating one of them.» His voice held so little inflection that I knew it was the truth, but not all the truth.
«Hope the sex was good,» I said.
He grinned at me. «It was.»
Meng Die made a disgusted noise. She was leaning decoratively near the white fireplace.
«I thought you didn't pimp your people out, Jean-Claude,» Auggie said.
«I didn't order Jason to sleep with anyone. I asked him to get to know them better. His decision to have sex was just that, his decision.»
«What did you fuck?» Pierce asked. «I've never seen a bite like that.»
Jason flashed a grin in their direction. «Wouldn't you like to know?»
Auggie reached up and laid a hand on Pierce's where it lay on the couch back. A look of near pain passed over Pierce's face. What did Auggie do when he touched his lions like that? Whatever it was, it wasn't pleasant. It reminded me of a shock collar for a dog.
The fact that Auggie didn't want Pierce to admit he didn't know something meant we were still negotiating. Negotiation was over as far as I was concerned.
«Is Justin meeting us here?» I asked.
«Yeah,» Jason said. He settled back on the floor, on the other side of Jean-Claude, because Meng Die had taken his chair. London was in the chair closest to me. Only Requiem had taken a chair closer to Auggie's group. Or maybe he was farther away from me. Who knew with Requiem?
«If you liked Joseph's brother he would have already been on your radar, Anita. Don't let misplaced emotion trap you with someone not worthy of you,» Auggie said.
«I decide who's worthy of me.»
«He is the strongest dominant the pride has, but he is not as strong as your Ulfric is. He is not the survivor that your Nimir-Raj is. Would you truly bind yourself to someone who does not lead his group, Anita? Your power chooses only the strongest.»
«It chose me,» Nathaniel said, from where he cuddled on the floor.
«Yes,» Auggie said, «there must be more to you than I can see.»
«Perhaps it is love,» Jean-Claude said.
Auggie looked at him. «What do you mean?»
«Perhaps what ma petite needs is not strength of arms and will alone. Perhaps there are other needs to be met.»
Auggie smiled, and for a minute he was the friendly guy who had first stepped into our living room. «You are a romantic at heart, Jean-Claude. It was always your weakness.»
«And my strength,» Jean-Claude said.
Auggie shook his head. «I gave up such things long ago.»
«How sad for you.»
The two vampires stared at each other. It was a long, long look. It was Auggie who turned away, and put his gaze on me. «You come off as hard, but you're a romantic, too, Anita. I don't think you have it in you to bind yourself to someone just for power and safety. That's what we did, Jean-Claude and me. We chose our servants, and our animals, for power. There are dozens, hundreds that come up on the radar over the centuries, but you wait. You wait until you are either desperate enough for the choice to be forced, or you find just the right one to make you powerful.» He motioned at all the men. «Since you don't choose, your power chooses for you. I must say, it's got high standards. Since you don't know how to force your power to choose the one you want it to choose, I don't think you have the ability to force your power to choose.»