“I wish I could say the same.”
Silver glanced at his wrist, his eyes darkening. The chains jingled as he moved. “I let them get too close. It won’t happen again.” He paused. “I began to wonder whether they’d send someone.”
“Of course.” Gareth smiled. “We would never leave one of our own sitting in a cell.”
“Do we have a plan?”
So very like Silver. Right down to business.
Gareth opened one of his file folders. “We have to keep up appearances, if only for a little while.” He tapped his pen against the table. “I thought maybe we could review what you know of your last assignment.”
Silver’s eyes narrowed. “Why?”
“If I’m going to help you, I’d rather not go in blind.”
Gareth watched the emotion in Silver’s eyes: wounded pride warring with resignation over the fact that he was sitting here with barely more dignity than a caged animal. Proof of his failure.
Gareth waited. He would not rub salt in the wound, but he wouldn’t coddle the man, either.
Silver gritted his teeth. “I know there are pure Elementals in town, enough to form a full circle. Proven dangers.”
Gareth raised his eyebrows. “All proven?”
Silver nodded. “All.” He paused. “We can proceed with eliminating them immediately.”
“I think I’d still like to observe, to be certain.”
Silver’s expression tightened. He was insulted.
Gareth didn’t care. He would not destroy children based on hearsay.
The Guides had few rules, but this one separated them from the Elementals who were driven by nothing but power.
Observe first. Then destroy.
Silver cleared his throat. “There are numerous young Elementals as well, though few have demonstrated the level of their power yet.” He nodded at the papers in front of Gareth. “Show me what you have. I’ll fill in your blanks.”
Gareth slid a piece of paper off the top of the stack. “Michael Merrick?”
“Earth Elemental. Twenty-three. Runs a landscaping business out of his garage. The legal guardian of his younger brothers. He’s known in the community, but there are reports of his involvement with a young girl’s death years ago.” He paused. “He’s romantically involved with the daughter of the county fire marshal. A Hannah Faulkner. No Elemental connection that I could discern.”
Gareth nodded and slid the paper to the side. A connection to law enforcement could be troublesome. “Christopher Merrick?”
“Water Elemental. Sixteen. A bit of a loner at school, from what I could see. I thought perhaps he was our weak link, but then I discovered he was romantically linked to a Becca Chandler.”
Gareth looked up. “Chandler. As in Bill Chandler?”
“The very same. You should see her. She’s a dead ringer for Bill. I think he’s her father.” Silver leaned forward. “I also think she’s a rogue Fifth.”
A rogue Fifth would be an Elemental who could control all the elements of Earth, Air, Fire, and Water—but who had never been trained to fulfill his or her duty. Silver and Gareth had been trained to destroy pure Elementals who only controlled one element. A rogue Fifth would not only be dangerous because of her ability to focus and intensify the powers of a pure Elemental, but because her connection to the human spirit would make her more willing to side with them.
Gareth tapped his pen again. “Bill never claimed to have any children. Have you spoken with him?”
“Bill Chandler hasn’t checked in with anyone since August.”
Gareth raised his eyebrows and made a note on the paper. “Interesting.”
“What’s more interesting is that this Becca Chandler is not the only rogue Fifth in town. I also identified a Hunter Garrity.”
Gareth’s eyebrows went way up. He wrote the name on the cover of his folder. “As in John Garrity? The Guide who died in the car wreck?”
“Indeed. And to complicate matters, young Master Garrity is living with the Merricks.”
Gareth let out a low whistle. No wonder Silver had ended up in over his head. He went back to the original papers. “So I also have Gabriel and Nicholas Merrick.”
“Identical twins. Seventeen years old. Fire and Air Elementals, respectively.”
“So you’re telling me that with Hunter Garrity living in the home, there’s a perfect circle of Elemental power just outside of Annapolis.”
“And there are more, younger children who may or may not develop into their full Elemental power.”
For the first time, Gareth allowed an edge to enter his voice. “I’m more concerned with the immediate threat of a house full of pure Elementals.”
Silver wasn’t easily intimidated. He held Gareth’s gaze. “I will not underestimate them again.”
Gareth sighed. “We’ll have to lure them apart. I don’t like this law enforcement connection. Or the rogue Fifths. What about the twins? Any vulnerabilities there?”
“Gabriel is a noted danger. He was accused of the recent arson attacks in town, though later cleared. It’s been widely reported that he assisted in rescuing numerous students from a fire in the school library.” A pause. “If you read his file, there are notes that he caused the fire that destroyed his parents.”
Gareth glanced up. “Interesting. Was he responsible for the recent fire at the school carnival?”
“No. That was caused by Calla Dean. I have very little information on her.”
Gareth flipped through the papers, remembering the name. “She’s listed as one of the missing students.”
“She’s dead.”
Gareth stopped riffling through the pages and looked at him. “No body?”
“I shot her in the middle of the carnival. I had no way to remove her body.” Silver must have seen the judgment in Gareth’s expression, because he quickly added, “It was a clean shot.”
“But she isn’t listed among the dead.”
Silver had nothing to say to that.
Gareth shifted back to the Merricks’ file. “What else can you tell me about Gabriel?”
“He’s involved with a girl, a Layne Forrest. He spends a great deal of time with her and her younger brother. Their father is a defense attorney—an influential member of the community.”
Meaning they would need to be careful not to let these Forrest children be injured in any crossfire. The last thing anyone wanted was a lengthy investigation driven by a distraught parent. That was almost worse than the attachment to law enforcement.
“And Nicholas?”
“Some involvement with a girl named Quinn Briscoe. No Elemental connection I could detect.”
Gareth studied the paper. Nicholas Merrick. Hello, weak link.
But an Air Elemental. That begged caution. An Air Elemental wouldn’t have the flash and drama of the others. An Air’s power was far more subtle—and far more subversive. At seventeen, this boy might not have the more nuanced abilities of sensing emotion or detecting an enemy from a great distance, but he’d surely feel any breath of power in the atmosphere.
This assignment would take patience.
Gareth pulled a few more pages from his stack. “And these young men?”
Silver glanced at them. “I know nothing more than you see there. Seth Ramsey isn’t a pure Elemental—and he’s on some kind of probation or house arrest due to an incident with Becca Chandler. He’s a minor, so the records were sealed. Tyler Morgan isn’t a pure Elemental, either. His sister died five years ago—and it’s rumored that Michael Merrick had a hand in it.”
“I know Tyler Morgan.”
Silver’s eyebrows went up.
Gareth shrugged. “His family was quite vocal about the Merricks at one point. I assume that hasn’t changed?”
Silver shook his head. “I had no time to observe him.”
“And the only Elemental to be destroyed so far was Kate Sullivan.” Gareth glanced up. “Your trainee.”