Page 38 of Blood Magic

He studied me for a few moments, his stare sharp. “You’re a hunter.”

I couldn’t tell if there was mockery in his tone, but I thought that yes, there probably was. No matter. Bastard would find out soon enough that I could hold my own against the monsters.

Before I could say anything, he grinned. “I’m sure you’ll be of some help. You have connections here. Let’s see what you can do to impress me, Ms. Silver.”

Behind me, Joe snorted. I’d nearly forgotten he was there. “Before this is over, bud, you’ll be wondering what you can do to impress her. You’re the one who needs to prove himself.”

Remy didn’t lose his smirk. “Boyfriend?”

“No thanks,” Joe said calmly. “I already have one.”

I laughed. “This is Joe Patrick. He works here.”

“Ah,” Remy said. “One of your goons.”

Joe took a step toward the other man, curling his fists, eager and mean. I knew the feeling. I shot out a hand to stop him. “Not yet, Joe.” Then I looked at Remy. “I sincerely hope your reputation is not entirely exaggerated, Simon, and that you’re more than just another asshole. I’ll give you one chance to work with me. If you fuck up, you’re off the case.”

He didn’t laugh. “I know enough to investigate on my own.”

I inclined my head. “And you’re more than welcome to try.” Then I grabbed my keys from my desk and strode to the door. “One fucking chance.”

Max was hurrying back to his desk, the little eavesdropper. There was no sign of Lucy. “Um?” Max called, as Remy, Joe, and I walked from the office.

“Close up and go home, Max,” I called as I walked to the door.

My voice was calm and smooth. Remy Simon might give me nightmares, but he was never going to know it.

And it looked like I had a new partner.

For now.