I gaped at her, not knowing what to say, eyes scanning the faces of the other two Enforcers.

Settled on Pender Tremere. Who refused to look at me at all, a shadowed and guilty expression on his face.

Bastard. He'd betrayed us? After I rescued him when he was attacked by the Dumont brothers? My mother saved his worthless life, the jerk. And here he was, standing with another Enforcer, clearly of Dumont blood from her brilliant blue eyes and European features.

Now I wished ...