
“He escaped everything,” Sebastian added. “Persecution from mortals and persecution from. .”
“My family?” Jagger sat up. “The irony, you mean. That he’d travel so far away from my family and ultimately we’d wind up settling here, too?”
“You guys have a truce.”
“I know. He helped my brother, Valentine. When Valentine was weakened and alone, Alexander cared for him and returned him to me. I’m not suggesting we restart that feud. But does that mean that what’s good for Alexander is good for us, too?” Jagger asked pointedly. “Do we have to live our lives around his? Besides, maybe a vampire club is just the thing he needs. He won’t be so alone on that hill with only a butler to attend to his needs.”
“I’m just saying. I know he’s still mad at me for what I did to Luna at his party. I know he thinks it jeopardized his existence here. And more of us coming to town — the kind that might be like me and act on impulse. . it wouldn’t be good for any of us.”
“You were just being you. Just being us.” Jagger leaned in. Even from far away, his blue and green eyes were piercing. “I can’t help it if Alexander’s more. . restrained. He should have bitten Raven a long time ago. Why let it drag on?”
Just then my foot slipped and I knocked over the empty soda can on the windowpane.
“What was that?” I heard Jagger say.
“I think someone is outside.”
I held my breath. Alexander did, too.
Alexander and I stood against the wall. A pigeon was walking along the window ledge.
Alexander tossed a twig near the bird. Startled, it flapped its wings wildly and flew off past the window.
“It’s just a pigeon,” I heard Sebastian say.
Alexander cupped his hands and helped me up again.
“You shouldn’t be on edge,” Jagger said. “Why are you so worried? It’s just a club.”
Sebastian thought, then finally spoke. “But it’s a club with vampires — in a place that has been inhabited by only one. Alexander fights every day to be who he is and do the right thing. Just because you and I might be more alike? That doesn’t mean he’s the one that’s wrong.”
