Coleâs ground better than he can, with or without Simeon Wale.â
âYou couldnât hold it without the other outfits behindyou. And weâre not. Remember that. Maybe thereâs something for you in Reseda if youâre feeling cramped.â
âWhat the fuck would I do with Reseda? Open a carwash?â
I shrugged.
âAnd itâs not about feeling cramped, Domino. Itâs about security. You of all people should understand that.â
âYeah, I do. I remember when another outsider tried to move in and take my ground.â
âPrecisely. And the same thing can happen to Cole, only this time, the outsider may not be as understanding as I was.â
âThatâs why we have a treaty, King. Something comes in, weâre united against it. Thatâs the way we do it. We protect each other. The strong donât feed on the weak.â
âThatâs the way youâd like to do it. Thatâs not the way it was done in the past. You canât even be sure your way is going to work. You still donât know if you can make an army out of a gang. The old way was less risky.â
âMaybe now it is but not in the long run.â
âIn the long run weâre all dead.â
âThatâs an odd thing for an immortal fairy king to say.â
âOkay, in the long run youâre all dead.â
I laughed and the king did, too. âThatâs better,â I said. âThe point is, you should appreciate that we canât be shortsighted about this. Youâre the master of the long-term plan. Weâre going to need Terrence. Weâre going to need all the outfits to be strong.â
âVery well,â Oberon said. âYouâre right, of courseâIâve been called many things, but never shortsighted. But as one who has a great deal of experience with long-term plans, let me offer a word of caution. The most dangerous thing about thinking ahead is that you wait too long when thetime comes to act. The line between the short run and the long run is indistinct, Domino. Sometimes you can cross it without even realizing it.â
âI understand, King. Terrence is on a deadline but we give him a chance to stand up. Thatâs the way itâs going to be.â
âI concede, my dear, and once again youâve proven that Iâm no match for you in negotiations.â
I smiled even though it was bullshit. Oberonâs only reason for bringing this up was to put Terrence and me on the clock. Weâd established the Seelie Court couldnât move on Terrence immediately. But if the clock ran down, Iâd be all out of excuses and Terrence would have more than the Jamaicans and Koreans to worry about.
I promised Oberon Iâd see him at the party and left the club. I wasnât real happy about how it had gone, but I wasnât exactly surprised, either. Iâd learned Oberon was someone I could deal with, but the deals always left me feeling like Iâd gotten the short end.
But again, what do you want from fairies?
three
I woke up to a phone call from Adan just after dawn the next morning.
âSimeon Wale hit the Jamaicans last night,â he said when I picked up the phone.
âYeah, good morning to you, too. What fucking time is it?â
âItâs about five-thirty. Did you hear me?â
âYeah, Wale hit Mobley. What did you think was going to happen?â
âHe burned a couple apartment blocks in Imperial Courts, Domino. A lot of people are dead.â Imperial Courts was the largest housing project in L.A., and it was the heart of Francis Mobleyâs territory between Watts and Compton.
I sat up and rubbed my eyes. âWhat the fuck did he do that for? How many people?â
âAccording to the news, no confirmed deaths but a lot of serious injuries.â
âI thought you said people were dead.â
âThey are, but the news teams havenât figured it out