deep within me.
“Hey,” Cooper said.
I peered under Ally’s arm at Cooper’s outstretched hand cradling the cell phone. A low dial tone rang.
“Hello?” Heather’s tinny voice floated from the small speaker.
I snatched the phone from his hand. “In a hurry, are we?” I hissed.
He shrugged and I put the phone to my ear. “Hi,” I said.
Heather’s voice held my ear for over an hour, talking about random things that I had no idea about. Luckily she didn’t take enough breaths in between words to give me a chance to speak. I grunted in reply to her diatribe about who wore what on Friday. Who was going to the dance with who.
Yadda yadda.
Midway through the conversation, Cooper held up a finger in a be-right-back motion. I clamped a hand over the speaker to tell him not to leave me with the chatter-mouth but he disappeared.
“Oh! Brody wanted to know if you and Seth were still coming tonight?” Heather said. “His parents are away until Tuesday. It’s our last Brody party.” She hesitated. “That is, if you feel up to it?”
Who had a party on a Monday night? Technically Ally was excused from school for as long as it took her to heal, but it still seemed strange.
I hesitated. Where was Cooper to answer this for me? Would Ally let a near-death experience stop her from going to a party? The Shadowed already had her soul; did they really care about her body? The Guard had watched Ally closely before she had been taken; maybe Cooper could beef up security for one night.
“Sure,” I said.
Heather squealed and I pulled the phone from Ally’s ear. She jumped into another one-sided conversation about what she was going to wear. I eyed Ally’s closet, taking mental notes.
Cooper didn’t get back to the house until later that afternoon. In the meantime, I’d showered and had lunch. I convinced Marie that I needed my strength so she made me a heaping panini with the fresh sourdough bread. If Cooper didn’t see it, he didn’t have to know about it.
When he appeared in the bedroom, he found me holding up a flowing pink shirt and black skirt against Ally’s body.
“What’s the occasion?” he asked, leaning against the closet door frame.
I smiled, hoping to draw on his Ally-Guard relationship. “Heather invited me to Brody’s house for a little get together.”
“Absolutely not,” he said.
I shoved the clothes back onto the pole. “And why not?”
“Brody only invites friends over for blowout parties, not little gatherings. You’re better protected here—”
“She was able to go to the mall that day!”
Cooper’s nostrils flared. “This is different.”
“How?” I asked, tucking Ally’s arms against her chest.
He gripped the door frame with one hand. “It— it just is.”
“Heather mentioned that Ally never misses this,” I said. “Didn’t you want me to be her? Wouldn’t this constitute being her?”
Cooper shook his head.
“Come on!” I begged. “I’ll use the crutches!”
“No,” he said.
“We can leave whenever you want.”
He pressed his lips together. “No drinking,” he said. “And, you will stick by me or another Guard at all times.”
“Deal.” I waved a hand toward him. “Now scoot; I have to change.”
“What’s the deal with Krystal?” I asked Cooper from the bathroom. I couldn’t fit any of Ally’s skinny jeans over the cast so I’d chosen a burgundy sundress, one of the few that reached her knees. “She acts like Ally isn’t even her friend.”
“Lately she’s been a challenge for Ally,” Cooper said. I could hear him pacing in front of the doorway.
I twirled in the dress, checking in the full length mirror to make sure it fit right.
It was in her closet; of course it fits.
“Do you think she had anything to do with Ally’s disappearance?” I asked, grabbing a comb and running it through her hair.
Cooper stopped pacing and stepped into the bathroom. “What do you mean?”
“She seems upset that Ally only broke her leg. Do you think she was the one to push her?”
Cooper shook his head and started pacing again. “No, it had to be the Shadowed. They’d have to—”
“Possess her?”
“Not possible.”
I raised my hands up. “Look at me: the impossible has become the possible.”
Cooper shook his head. “Felix only mentioned that Ally’s True Soul was missing. He would have told me if Krystal’s had been taken too. That’s the only way they can get the soul out.”
“Are you sure that’s not top secret information?”
He cocked his head. “What do you mean?”
I shrugged, facing the mirror again. “You are keeping things from me—”
“Yeah,” he said. “That’s not my choice.”
“Maybe it’s not Felix’s choice either,” I countered.
Cooper mumbled something and disappeared further into the bedroom.
“It doesn’t feel so nice being left in the dark, does it?”
“Hey, girl!” Heather said, toppling over her six-inch heels into Henry’s car.
Henry stood outside the door, his arms at Heather’s waist helping her balance.
“You alright there?” I asked.
“Absolutely,” she slurred. She turned to Henry. “Thank you, kind sir.” She exploded into a fit of giggles and tumbled into the back seat.
Oh, boy.
I blew the acrid scent of alcohol from Ally’s nose.
“You look hot for falling down an escalator,” Heather said, using her lit phone screen to check out my outfit.
