but for the quiet rustle of their black robes. Once theyâd taken their places, the chairperson gave us a terse nod. âPlease be seated.â
I found Tessâs hand under the table and twined my fingers with hers.
Mary rose to her feet. âGood morning, ladies and gentlemen of the Tribunal. I regret that we are still waiting for Trish Muffet to arrive. I ask yourââ
âMs. Smith,â the chairperson interrupted, âit appears you did not receive our memo earlier this morning. We have already absolved Trish Muffet of any negligence in the disappearance of the body of the sorceress, Sebille Fenwick.â The chairperson cast a glance at one of her fellow magistrates and cleared her throat. âTherefore we did not require her presence today.â
âThank you, Madam Chairperson,â Mary stammered, casting a quick glance at Al, obviously as surprised by the Tribunalâs decision as the rest of us. Al just gave her an almost imperceptible shrug. âI apologize for my ignorance of the matter.â
If Al and Mary hadnât had a hand in making sure Trish was cleared, I wondered who had. There were only a few people I knew who couldâve put some pressure on the Tribunal. Two of them didnât seem to know anything about it. The third had gone off-grid after Sebille had killed his wife, and no one had heard from him since.
Curious . . .
âNow, to the matter at hand,â the chairperson continued. âWe have reviewed this case extensively. After combing over all of the evidence provided by the Fairytale Management Authority as well as that provided by an independent investigative body, we were unable to find anyone at fault for the sorceressâs disappearance. Therefore, we have no choice but to clear the defendants Nathaniel Grimm, Tess Little, and Al Addin of any dereliction of duty in this matter.â
Mary bowed her head. âThank you, Madam Chairperson, members of the Tribunal.â
âWe do, however, expect this matter to be looked into further, Director Addin,â the chairperson said, ignoring Mary. âThis case is by no means closed.â
Al stood, smoothing the front of his suit jacket. âI could not agree more, Madam Chairperson. In fact, in order to more effectively allocate resources to such high-priority cases, I have decided to name an assistant director of the FMA who will oversee special task force operations. I hope you will join me in congratulating Enforcer Little in her promotion, which is effective immediately.â
âYouâve got to be fucking kidding me.â
Oh, shit. Here we go.
Every head on the Tribunal snapped in unison in Tessâs direction. âYou have something to say, Enforcer Little?â
âHell, yeah, I do,â Tess shot back, her cheeks flushing with anger as she launched to her feet and pegged Al with a furious glare. In a low voice she demanded, âWhat the fuck, Al?â
Al sent a diplomatic smile toward the Tribunal before turning toward Tess and grinding out, âSmile and nod and then say âthank you, Alâ in front of all these nice people, Red. Weâll discuss this later.â
âDamn right we will,â she muttered. Then, as ordered, she draped on a smile that, quite frankly, was a little frightening, before forcing out in a loud voice, âThank you so much, Director Addin. I canât wait to talk to you more about this incredible opportunity.â
Tessâs words mustâve been convincing enough for the Tribunal. The chairperson slammed her gavel, dismissing us all. The minute we were back in the hallway, though, Tess let loose on Al.
âWhat the hell?â she demanded. âYouâre taking me off the streets and shoving me behind a desk so I can get buried in bureaucracy? After all the years Iâve busted my ass with the FMA, this is how you thank me?â
âThis isnât a punishment, Red,â Al said calmly,
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