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"That's just silly, Aphrodite."
"Still, say something to prove you're really you."
"You called me a retard last time we talked. More than once. And said I was asstarded, which is not
even a word. I'm still tellin' you that's not nice."
"Fine. It's you. So how did you get away from the bull?"
"I managed to call up the good bull, and he is as really, really good as the other one is bad. He fought it, and they both disappeared."
"So you didn't learn anything?"
"Yeah, I did." Stevie Rae squinted while she concentrated hard, wanting to be sure she remembered word for word what the white bull had said. "I asked how Stark could get to Zoey so that he can protect her while she gets herself together and comes back here. This is what the bull said: 'The Warrior must look to his blood to discover the bridge to enter the Isle of Women, and then he must defeat himself to enter the arena. Only by acknowledging one before the other will he join his Priestess.
After he joins her, it is her choice and not his whether she returns.' "
"He said Isle of Women? Are you sure about that?"
"Yeah, I'm positive. That's exactly what he said."
"Good. Okay. Uh, hang on, I'm writing this all down so I don't forget any of it."
Stevie Rae could hear Aphrodite scribbling on a piece of paper. When she was done, her voice was filled with excitement. "This means we are on the right track! But how the hell does Stark find a bridge by looking at blood? And what does that stuff about him having to defeat himself mean?"
Stevie Rae sighed. A massive headache had started to throb between her temples. "I don't have a clue, but getting that answer almost killed me, so it has to mean somethin' important."
"Then Stark better figure it out." Aphrodite hesitated before saying, "If the black bull is so super good, why don't you just call it back again and - "
"No!" Stevie Rae spoke with such force she caused everyone in the room to jump. "Never again. And you shouldn't let anyone else conjure either of those bulls. The price is too much."
"What do you mean, the price is too much?" Aphrodite said.
"I mean they're too powerful. They can't be controlled, whether they're good or bad. Aphrodite, there're some things that weren't meant to be messed with, and those bulls are part of those things. Plus, I'm not so sure one can be called up without the other eventually showing up, and believe me, you don't want to ever, ever meet that white bull."
"Okay, okay - relax. I get what you're saying, and I can tell you I have a kinda creepy feeling just talking about those bulls. I think you're right. Don't stress. No one's gonna do anything except try to help Stark find a blood bridge to the Isle of Skye."
"Aphrodite, I don't think it's a blood bridge. That doesn't even sound right." Stevie Rae rubbed her face and was surprised to see that her hand was shaking.
"Enough for now," Lenobia whispered. "You're strong, but you're not immortal."
Stevie Rae's gaze shot to hers, but she saw nothing in the Horse Mistress's gray eyes except concern.
"Hey, uh, I gotta go for now. I'm not feelin' so good."
"Oh, for crap's sake. You're not almost dying again, are you? It's seriously inconvenient when you do that."
"No, I am not almost dyin'. Not anymore. And you are not even almost nice. At all. I'll call you later.
Tell everyone I said hi."
"Yeah, I'll spread the love. Goodbye, bumpkin."
"Bye." Stevie Rae punched theCALL END button, gave Kramisha her phone, and then leaned heavily back on her pillow. "Uh, do y'all mind if maybe I sleep for a while?"
"Drink one more of these." Sapphire gave Stevie Rae another bag of blood. "Then sleep. Both of you need to leave and let her rest." The vampyre nurse swept the bloody alcohol cotton balls into a trash bag, snapped off her latex gloves, went to the doorway, and stood, tapping her foot and giving Lenobia and Kramisha the stank eye.
"I'll come back and check on you after you've rested," Lenobia said.
"Sounds good." Stevie Rae smiled at her.
Lenobia squeezed her hand before leaving. When Kramisha leaned close to her, Stevie Rae thought for one awkward, shocked second the kid was going to hug her - or worse, maybe even kiss her. Instead, Kramisha met her eyes and whispered:
"See with the soul and not your eyes