As Daniel proved.
He held out a hand, and I felt the power come off of him in a gentle, cool wave.
The wolves stopped snarling and sat back on their haunches, tilting their heads in that doggy way that always made them look all cute and curious.
“Let us go or I’ll have them attack.” Daniel’s eyes had lost their whites and were pure blue orbs now.
“I thought King Myrddin spelled the compound to dampen vampire strength,” the other witch said as she moved away from the wolves.
“There is only one king, and even if you take a portion of his strength, he’ll still win the day.” Dev was a good cheerleader. “Now, Olivia, if you allow us to leave, there might be a pardon for you at the end of this. Daniel will take back his throne. Make no mistake about it.”
“You’re really working with Myrddin?” Kelsey stood between us and Liv.
We still had to get through Liv, her witch friend, and the panther, who wouldn’t be affected by Daniel’s ability to call wolves to his side. Then there was the fact that we were in a building that could house five hundred or so people, and I would bet they hadn’t kept our allies in their homes. Everyone in this building would have sworn an oath to Myrddin, and that meant we had to view anyone who lived here as the enemy.
“I’m a witch. Of course I follow the legendary Myrddin,” Liv replied. “For too long the vampires have ruled our world. Myrddin helped me reach my full potential. He helped me when all any of you would do was tell me to be patient. You have no idea what it means to be vulnerable.”
“Are you kidding me? Did he teach you to rewrite history, too?” Kelsey asked.
“I’ll explain it all to you later.” Liv held up a hand. “Rigescunt indutae.”
Every bone in my body locked into place. I couldn’t move, could barely breathe. Daniel seemed to be in the same position.
“Eximo.” Dean did not have the same trouble. He spoke a single word and I could move again.
Liv’s eyes widened. “Who the hell are you?”
“I’m the spellcaster who’s been up against way better witches than you,” Dean replied. “Meaner, too. You have nothing on the witches of Arete, but I did learn a few of their tricks.”
“Here’s one of mine.” Liv thrust out a hand and suddenly Dev began to choke. “Let the wolves go and I’ll think about allowing the prince some oxygen. Deanna, if you don’t mind helping.”
That was the moment I felt all the oxygen leave my body. Sometimes it sucks to be the king’s wife because what I really am is the king’s weakness. Dev has some superpowers of his own, but as a companion, my only true superpower is my power to attract vampires. It’s a shitty power, if you ask me, and it did nothing to protect me from Liv’s magic. I could feel that magic like a tight fist around my throat.
I looked to Dev, reaching for his hand. He was calm, patiently waiting for Daniel to do whatever it was he was going to do. He squeezed my hand, as though he could lend me strength.
I needed breath. Breath for me. Breath for the baby growing inside me.
Dev’s eyes changed, and I knew I was in the presence of Bris, the god who shared my Fae husband’s body. Bris was an Irish deity who’d brought his unique magic to our lives years ago. He amplified Dev’s fertility magic, and I felt him try to send me a pulse of it.
It wouldn’t come. The wards worked on gods, too, it seemed.
I felt something shimmer around me and I could breathe again. Dean stood in the middle of our group, his hands held out as he shielded us.
“Aren’t you the smart one? I can try harder. Let’s see how long you can keep it up on two fronts,” Liv challenged.
Dean braced as though he’d been hit hard.
“Protect Zoey,” Dev managed to say. “I can hold my breath for a long time.”
Before I could shake my head, Daniel was holding his hands up in the universally acknowledged sign of I give up. “Stop, Olivia. I’ll go with you. We’ll all go with you.”
Dean sagged as the magic was turned off and we were left with three growling werecreatures.
“I’ll get us out of this,” Daniel promised.
There was a low growl, a deep, full-throated sound that hadn’t come from the wolves coming toward us. It had come from the hallway we’d turned down to get here, the one that formed the long end of the T-intersection. I couldn’t see what was coming our way, but I could hear it. A wolf of some kind, and it had the other wolves whimpering.
“What the fuck is that?” Kelsey moved toward Dean as though she was ready to protect the young man who seemed to have used a lot of energy in the last few moments. Dean’s hands trembled.