There's nothing inattentive about the way he's staring at me now, though.
«What's the deal?» he wants to know, one of his thick dark eyebrows lifted with suspicion as he eyes me. «I know why Ted hates Drake. He stole his girl. But what's your beef with him?»
«It's personal,» I say to him. God, this is so unprofessional. Mom will kill me when she finds out.
If she ever finds out.
On the other hand… well, Adam probably did just save my life. Even if he doesn't know it. Drake would have eviscerated me-right there in front of everyone-without thinking twice about it.
Unless he decided to play with me first. Which, knowing his father, is exactly what he would have done.
I owe Adam. Big-time.
But I'm not about to let him know it.
«How'd you get in there?» Adam wants to know. «Don't even tell me you made it through the metal detector with that thing.»
«Of course I didn't,» I say. Seriously, boys are so silly sometimes. «I got in through the skylight.»
«On the roof?»
«That is generally where they keep skylights,» I point out to him.
«You're so immature,» Lila is saying to Ted. Her voice is soft and breathy, even if what she's saying isn't. She can't help it, though. She's just caught in Drake's spell. «What on earth were you hoping to accomplish?»
«You've barely known this guy a day, Lila.» Ted's got his hands shoved deep in his pockets. He looks ashamed of himself… but defiant at the same time. «I mean, I could've gotten you into Swig if that's where you'd wanted to go. Why didn't you tell me? You know about my uncle Vinnie.»
«It's not about what clubs Sebastian can get me into, Ted,» Lila is saying. «It's about… well, just him. He's… perfect.»
I have to swallow hard to keep down the vomit that's risen into my throat.
«Nobody's perfect, Li,» Ted says, before I have a chance to.
«Sebastian is,» Lila enthuses, her dark eyes glittering in the light from the single bulb illuminating the club's emergency side door. «He's so beautiful… and intelligent… and worldly… and gentle-«
That's it. I've heard more than I can take.
«Lila,» I snap. «Shut up. Ted's right. You don't even know the guy. Because if you did, you'd never call him gentle.»
«But he is,» Lila insists, the glitter in her eyes fading to a warm glow. «You don't even know-«
A second later-I'm not even sure how it happened-I have her by the shoulders, and I'm shaking her. She's six inches taller than me and outweighs me by a good forty pounds.
But that doesn't matter. In that moment, all I want to do is knock some intelligence into her.
«He told you, didn't he?» I hear myself yell at her, hoarsely. «He told you what he is. Oh, Lila. You idiot. You stupid, stupid girl.»
«Whoa.» Adam is trying to pry my hands off Lila's bare shoulders. «Hey, now. Let's all calm down-«
But Lila wrenches herself out of my grasp and whirls on us with a triumphant expression.
«Yes,» she cries with that exultant throb in her voice I recognize only too well. «He told me. And he warned me about people like you, Mary. People who don't understand-can't understand-that he comes from a line as ancient and as noble as any king's-«
«Oh my God.» I'm itching to slap her. The only reason I don't is because Adam reaches out and grabs me by the arm-almost as if he'd read my mind. «Lila. You knew? And you went out with him anyway?»
«Of course I did,» Lila says with a sniff. «Unlike you, Mary, I have an open mind. I'm not prejudiced against his kind, the way you are-«
«His kind? His kind?» If it wasn't for Adam holding me back-and murmuring, Hey, take it easy-I'd have thrown myself at her and attempted to beat some common sense into her vapid blond head. «And did he happen to mention how his kind survives? What they eat-or should I say drink-to live?»
Lila looks contemptuous. «Yes,» she says. «He did. And I think you're making way too big a deal out of it. He only drinks blood he buys from a plasma center. He doesn't kill-«
«Oh, Lila!» I can't believe what I'm hearing. Well, I mean, I can, considering that it's Lila. Still, I would have thought that even she wouldn't be naive enough to fall for that one. «That's what they all say. They've been feeding that line to girls for centuries. I don't kill humans. It's total b.s.»