Page 155 of Chandelier Sin
Inaya hurried over to Jewel and tried to walk past her, but Jewel grabbed her by the arm.
Then, after intimidating her with a death stare, Jewel let her go. Inaya scurried out of sight.
I let out a long breath, feeling lightheaded. I had to question everything. I’d been naively oblivious because I’d not wanted to believe anyone else here would go through what I had all those years ago.
Jewel focused on me. “What were you talking about?”
“Nothing.”
She came closer. “Didn’t look like nothing.”
“What happened to Atticus?” I held my breath, fearing I’d give myself away, but I needed to know, needed to hear her say it.
“He’s charming, isn’t he?”
I analyzed her carefully, garnering what I could from the way she played with silence.
“He’s certainly compelling,” I said casually.
“Lucky, too.”
“You seem enamored, Jewel. With all of three of them, actually.”
She bristled. “I’m looking out for Pendulum.”
“Atticus made it to this floor. How?”
“I don’t like your tone.”
“It’s not a criticism,” I said. “Just an observation.”
“You have no idea what it takes to run this place.”
“I want to know,” I said. “I want to help. You know that.”
“There’s more to this place than hosting parties.” She studied my face. “There will be consequences for whoever gave Atticus access.”
“Or we take what we can from it.” I leaned against the wall. “And course correct.”
“I agree.”
“Did you need something from me?” I said flatly.
“Aemon loves the pomp and the circumstance,” she said. “He’s asked me to invite guests.”
“To what?”
“Your session.” She rested her hand on my arm. “Whatever disagreement you two have will sort itself out.”
“Is that what he told you? We had a disagreement?”
That matter with Ben was far from over. This was the evening to punish me for it publicly.
“I decline the offer.”
“He’s the one in charge, Eve.”
“I noticed.”
