Witch's Wrath (Blood And Magick #3)(46)

I had to hand it to her; she was making one hell of a case.

“Madison is dead, Nicole,” Tamara said, “And whatever the reason may be, there is nothing that can change that fact.”

Jared nudged me, and I took that as my cue to act. He yanked the ballroom door open for me, and I strode inside to a room full of stunned faces and witches standing as rigidly as statues. They followed me with their eyes as I walked through the room—Harvey, Nina, Nicky, Dean, Emmett, everyone. But I didn’t look at any of them. Instead I kept my eyes fixed on Tamara, the woman who had tried to have me killed, the bitch who had burned down my house.

“Bullshit,” I called out, pointing a finger at her from the center of the room.

“You’re alive,” she said, her face twisted into a scowl.

“Yeah, no thanks to you.”

Her hand flew up to her chest. “Me?”

“You sent for me,” I said, as I advance on her. “You asked me to come and talk to you, and I came to you under a flag of truce. But you didn’t like what I said, so you knocked me unconscious, drove me out into the swamp, and left me there to die.”

She glared, now, her eyebrows pinching at the middle. “Careful,” she said, “I don’t take kindly to baseless accusations.”

“It’s true,” Nicole said, “I picked her up from the swamp myself. She almost died.”

A series of murmurs erupted around the room as witches began to discuss among themselves what they were hearing.

“That proves nothing,” Tamara said.

“That’s not all you did,” I said. “First, you drove me out to the swamp. Then you told the vampires—the same vampires who attacked us in this very ballroom—where I would be, and had them come after me. And when it was all done, and I was out of the picture… you burned my house to the ground.”

“You can’t seriously expect these people to believe that I did any of that.”

“No,” Nina said, a thoughtful expression on her face. “I saw it on the news—there was a fire in the French Quarter. But… Lumière is gone? Your home?”

I swallowed, and nodded. “Yeah,” I said, fighting against my quivering lower lip. “It’s a ruin.”

“Girl, you are way out of line,” Tamara said, raising her voice as if to lord over the rest of us. “First you accuse me of trying to kill you, then you say I’m in league with the vampires who attacked us, and now you claim I burned down your house. I’ve been a busy woman, haven’t I?”

“So, you deny it?” I asked.

“Damn straight, I deny it!”

“Then let Nicole into your thoughts.”

Tamara turned her eyes on Nicole. “Do you think I was born yesterday? She’s in your coven; how are we to know she’s telling the truth?”

Nicole stepped toward the stage Tamara was standing on. “I can create a link with everyone here if I have permission,” she said, “Everyone will be able to see your thoughts.”

“I won’t allow it.”

“If you have nothing to hide, you should let Nicole do it,” Nina said.

“Yeah, an innocent woman has nothing to fear” Harvey said. He was standing next to her, as were the witches to both of their covens. “Let her do it.”

Tamara shook her head. “Would you allow for a public screening of your most private self? I don’t think so, and I think it’s entirely unfair to suggest I allow it to be done to me, especially on the grounds of a baseless accusation.”

“You refuse, then?” I asked.

“Unconditionally,” she said, staring me down from across the room.

“Fine. In that case, I challenge you to a duel, Tamara. Right here, in this ballroom, in front of all our peers. If you beat me, I will drop all the charges. If I win, I want you to leave New Orleans.”

Her face hardened. “When I win, you are the one who will leave. You’re homeless anyway.”

I buried the sting, but her childish taunts had sent a ripple of quiet murmurs cascading throughout the ballroom. No one liked what she had just said. Good. That would work in my favor.

“Fine,” I said, “I accept the terms.”

A smirk crossed her lips. “Then, so do I.”

The murmurs going all around me intensified as Nicole came rushing to my side. “Madison, what are you doing?” she asked.

“I have to do this, Nicole. It’s the only way.”

“You remember what she did to you the first time you met, right?”

“Of course I do, I was there.”

“I was too. You have no idea what kind of power this woman has at her disposal, and if she wins…”

“She won’t win.”

“How could you possibly know that?”

“Because we stand to lose everything if she wins, everything we’ve fought for and built. That can’t happen.”

The crowd was starting to part, creating a circle for Tamara and me to duel in. Already my heart was starting to buck wildly inside my chest, and seeing Jared standing there, watching me with eyes full of concern, made my heart pump even faster. I was already weak from my battle with the vampires, I hadn’t eaten since yesterday, and I was magickally drained.