"My friends do not have wee brains."

"Whatever."

"But, yes, Damien and the Twins will be busy thinking pissed-off thoughts about you, which will definitely keep their minds busy if Neferet happens to be listening in," I said.

"Sounds like the beginnings of a plan," she said.

"Sadly, it's all I have of a plan."

"Well, at least you're consistent about not knowing what the hell you're doing."

"So good of you to look on the bright side of things."

"Anything I can do to help," Aphrodite said.

When she'd put the finishing touches on her fake Mark, we headed toward the door. Just before I opened it, I glanced sideways at her. "Oh, and I don't hate you, either," I said. "Actually, you're kinda growing on me."

Aphrodite gave me one of her best sneers and said, "See, that's what I mean about you being consistent about not knowing what the hell you're doing."

I was laughing when I pulled open the door and ran smack into Damien, Jack, and the Twins.

Chapter Seven

"We want to talk to you, Z," Damien said.

"And we're glad to see she's leaving," Shaunee said, glaring at Aphrodite.

"Yeah, don't let the door hit your skinny ass on the way out," Erin said.

I saw the hurt that flashed across Aphrodite's face. "Fine. I'm out of here," she said.

"Aphrodite, you're not going anywhere." I had to wait till the Twins got over making sputtering sounds of disbelief before I could go on. "Nyx is working strongly in Aphrodite's life. Do you trust Nyx's judgment?" I asked, looking at each of my friends.

"Yes, of course we do," Damien spoke for all of them.

"Then you're gonna have to accept Aphrodite as one of us," I said.

There was a long pause during which the Twins, Jack, and Damien all shared looks, and then Damien finally said, "I suppose we do have to admit that Aphrodite is special to Nyx, but the honest truth is none of us trust her."

"I trust her," I said. Okay, maybe I didn't trust her one hundred percent, but Nyx was working through her.

"Which is ironic, because we're having trust issues with you," Shaunee said.

"Nerd herd, you make no damn sense," Aphrodite said. "In one breath, you're all 'Oh, yes! We trust Nyx!' and in the next you're saying you have trust issues with Zoey. Zoey is the fledgling. No one--vamp or fledgling--has ever been so gifted by Nyx. Get a clue, would ya?" Aphrodite rolled her eyes.

"Aphrodite may have a point," Damien said into the stunned silence.

"No shit?" Aphrodite said sarcastically. "Here's another newsflash for the herd of nerd--my latest vision is of Zoey being killed and the world being thrown into total chaos because of it. And guess who was responsible for your supposed friend's murder?" She paused, raising her brows at Damien and the Twins before answering her own question. "You all are. Zoey's killed because you guys turn your backs on her."

"She had a vision of your death?" Damien asked me. His face had suddenly gone very white.

"Yeah, two actually. But the visions were pretty messed up. She saw them from my point of view, which was kinda nasty. Anyway, I just have to stay away from water and--" My words broke off as I almost said and Neferet. Thankfully, Aphrodite chimed in.

"--She has to stay away from water, and she can't be isolated," she said. "Which means you guys need to kiss and make up. But wait till I'm not watching, 'cause it's definitely going to make me sick."

"You pissed us off, Z," Shaunee said, looking almost as pale as Damien.

"But we don't want you to die," Erin finished, looking equally upset. "I'd just die if you died," Jack said, sniffling. Then he reached for Damien's hand.

"Well, then, you're gonna have to get over yourselves and be the buddy-buddy dork pack again," Aphrodite said.

"Since when have you cared whether Zoey lives or dies?" Damien said.

"Since I'm working for Nyx, and not myself. And Nyx gives a shit about Zoey; therefore, I give a shit about Zoey. And it's a good thing I do. You're supposed to be her best friends, and a secret or two and some stupid misunderstandings have made you freeze her out." Aphrodite looked and me and snorted, "Hell, Zoey, with friends like them, it's a good thing we're not enemies."

Damien turned from Aphrodite, shaking his head and looking more hurt than angry. "What really confuses me about all of this is that it's perfectly clear you're telling her the things you won't tell us."