He'd snatched her from her sleep. Oh God, Gregor had pulled my mother right out of her dreams to kidnap her.
"He said he'd make me suffer," I whispered, hearing Gregor's snarl again from my last dream with him. "I didn't think he'd go after my mother. How could he if he never drank from her?"
My voice trailed off. Gregor could have. I'd assumed he'd just used the power in his gaze to compel my mother to tell me that he was an old friend the night I met Gregor. But obviously, he'd taken her blood as well.
"I need to talk to Gregor," I said at once. "Someone has to know how to reach him."
Mencheres dropped his hands from my shoulders. "You know that's what he wants. He'll want to trade, you for her."
"Then I'll do it," I said.
Bones's grip on me turned to steel. "No, you won't."
"What do you expect me to do? Shrug my shoulders and just hope Gregor doesn't kill her? I know you don't like her, Bones, but she's my mother. I can't abandon her!"
"He absolutely will not kill her, Kitten," Bones replied, his voice hard. "She's the only advantage he has over you now that you're a vampire and he can't dreamsnatch you again."
Fear, rage, and frustration boiled up in me to form a harsh scent, like burning plastic. You could go to Gregor, but then Bones could attack once they know where Gregor is. No, Gregor will expect that and have a trap waiting. If Bones brought enough people to get out of a trap, Gregor would know you were double-crossing him and probably kill her out of spite.
"Mencheres!" I exclaimed, grabbing his shirt. "You could go with me. You imprisoned Gregor once, you could do it again! Or better yet, we'll kill him."
He shook his head. "I imprisoned him before in secret so as to avoid a war between his allies and mine. If Gregor disappears now, everyone would know Bones or I had a hand in it. Gregor's allies would surely attack us in revenge."
I cast around for another alternative. "You could hold Gregor and his men in a vise with just your mind - I've seen you do it. Then I get my mother back and we can escape."
Some of his long black hair spilled over his shoulder from how hard I'd yanked at him, but his gaze was flat - and sad.
"I cannot do that, Cat."
"Why?" I spat.
"Because Gregor has rights to your mother under our laws," Mencheres said quietly. "To attack him for taking one of his own people would bring more than Gregor's allies against us."
"Gregor doesn't have any rights to my mother," I snapped. Then something cold ran over me that had nothing to do with my new temperature.
Yes, he did. Under vampire law, I was Gregor's wife, which meant anyone belonging to me was his, too. And on top of that, Gregor had bitten my mother, making her his property under vampire law if he chose to claim her as such.
Oh, God. No vampire would violate their laws to help me get my mother back, not even Vlad.
"If the laws are so strict, why haven't I been forced back to Gregor?" I asked bitterly. "Why am I free, when she isn't?"
"You haven't admitted in public to being his wife, for one. Even still, some vampires who believe Gregor have advocated your being forced to return to him, Kitten. But most consider it not their business that you've chosen someone else. Attacking Gregor to retrieve your mum would make it their business, however. You know she'd be considered his property one way or the other, so stealing his property opens up the possibility in people's minds that Mencheres and I might try to steal some of their people without cause, too."
"Without cause?" My tone was lethal.
Bones gave me a look. "Cause in their eyes, not ours."
"I can't just abandon her to Gregor, laws or no laws," I stated.
He turned me until we faced each other. "Kitten, neither will I, but we must wait. Once Gregor's dead, your mum will be free. Gregor is expecting you to rush to him with all haste. He won't be prepared for you to use caution. Will you trust me and wait until the timing is right?"
I bit my lip. The blood filling my mouth reminded me that my fangs were out. Amidst everything else, a wave of hunger swept through me. How could I just wait and hope that Gregor wouldn't get impatient and send me parts of my mother as motivation to return to him? And yet how I could just rush into the fray without a plan, or backup? My damn the torpedoes, full speed ahead strategy hadn't been working for me lately.
Bones touched my cheek. "I will find him, luv. And I will kill him. Trust me."
I swallowed, feeling a tear slide down my face and knowing it would be colored pink.
"All right."
Bones kissed me, quick but tender. Then he turned to Mencheres.
"We will announce her change. A formal gathering is best, so her introduction to vampire society can be done under an all-truce, avoiding the danger of an attack."
"Agreed," Mencheres said. "I'll set it up at once."
"You want to have a party?" I asked, not sure if I was hearing them right. "That's your big idea?"
"There are still ghouls who consider you a threat to their species," Bones replied. "One in particular, Apollyon, has made the most noise about you. Showing him and the others that you're a vampire will get rid of that problem. It will also garner goodwill toward us with the other vampires in the community, which we'll need when Gregor has his unfortunate, gruesome demise."
Cold and practical. Those were Bones's strong suits. If I wanted my mother back alive, they'd better become mine as well.
"Good thinking." My smile was bitter. "If I'd listened to you more often, my mother probably wouldn't be in this mess."
Bones grasped my chin. "Don't you dare blame yourself. How many people you've protected in your very young life is nothing short of remarkable. You place too much pressure on yourself. All the answers don't have to come from you, Kitten. You're not alone anymore."
For all but the two years Bones had been in my life, it felt like I'd been alone. No wonder it was such a hard mind-set for me to break.
"Okay, we'll have my undead unveiling party. I'll even suck on a human's vein in public if that helps, since I assume we're still keeping my eating habits under wraps."
Bones shrugged. "I see no reason to alarm anyone over something so trivial, so yes, we'll be keeping that a secret. But there's no need to do something so dramatic. You're clearly a full vampire now. That's all anyone needs to see."
"Where will this coming-out party be held?"
"Here. We've stayed in this house long enough. We'll have the gathering here, then depart for another place afterward. And then, soon, we'll find a way to rescue your mum."