“I’m taking you to the Tree of Souls.”
“Your father—”
“Is very stubborn,” Aurora interrupted. “He knows a great many things, but he does not know everything.”
Something twisted inside Apollo—a feeling that told him either he’d eaten some bad mutton earlier or this was a very poor idea. He knew better than to trust Aurora. She was not half as sweet as she looked as she continued to pull flower petals from her silver cloak and toss them onto the path.
Yet, how could he walk away from this? A chance to be immortal.
“There’s just one small thing I ask in return,” Aurora said, so softly he almost missed it.
Apollo immediately tensed. “What do you want?”
She slowly turned toward him, and for once there was nothing sweet in her expression. She looked wolfish in the moonlight, white teeth gleaming as she said, “I want you stop this nonsense about trying to kill Jacks. After tonight, you will clear his name of crimes and he will no longer be wanted or hunted.”
“I can’t do that.”
“Then I cannot show you the Tree of Souls.” Aurora stopped walking as the path ended and they reached the misty in-between that led to the Cursed Forest. “Either you can have immortality or you can choose to hunt Jacks, who I actually doubt you’ll ever be able to kill—not as long as you’re human. You’ve sent a whole kingdom after him, and what have you come up with? Perhaps once you’re immortal, you’ll have afighting chance. But I don’t want you to take that chance, which is why right now, you’ll swear in blood on your life never to harm Jacks.”
Apollo’s shoulders tensed. “Why do you want to save Jacks?”
“That’s none of your business.”
“It is if you’re asking me not to kill him.” Apollo glared. “Did he bewitch you, too?”
Aurora bristled. “No one bewitches me. I’m a Valor.” She looked at him with all the haughtiness of a princess.
And this was exactly why Apollo had never liked princesses. Like Aurora, they often looked good on the outside, but so many of them were rotten at the core.
“If you’re worried about Jacks winning back Evangeline or taking her away from you, you don’t have to,” Aurora said. “I’ve already taken care of it.”
“How?”
“You don’t need to fret about that. I keep my secrets, just as I’ll keep everything between us secret. Now what will it be, Prince?”
Apollo knew he couldn’t walk away from this. His father had always told him to be more, and there was nothingmorethan immortal. He imagined that he could probably keep fighting Aurora about Jacks, but he doubted he’d win. Despite what Aurora had said, clearly Jacks had bewitched this girl, just as he had bewitched Evangeline. “After you take me to the tree, then I’ll swear in blood. But not before then.”
Aurora narrowed her eyes.
“You have my word,” Apollo said. “If I’m lying, you can tell the entire kingdom I took the memories of my wife.”
“Very well,” said Aurora. Then she was tossing petals again as she led Apollo deeper into the in-between.
“Why are you still doing that? It’s not raining here.”
“I do it because the forest likes it,” Aurora said. She tossed out several more petals, and as she did so, the ground beneath them glowed, lighting up more of the in-between.
“Is that where we’re going? Into the Cursed Forest?”
“Not if it can be avoided. You can reach the Tree of Souls by venturing to the other side of the forest. But there should be an old arch around here that can take us to the Tree of Souls quicker.” A crease formed between Aurora’s brows as she scanned the misty stretch of land. Finally she squeaked, “Found it!”
Apollo didn’t see anything except a patch of mist that looked darker than the rest.
Then Aurora tossed out more of her petals. This time she threw them high into the air, and as they hit the mist, they clung to it. Briefly the petals formed the outline of an arch, and then they seemed to melt and spread until the arch wasn’t just an outline but an actual structure made of glowing white marble.
Apollo had heard stories growing up that there were hidden arches in the North, but this was the first time he’d seen one of them.
He almost asked how Aurora knew it was here. But then he remembered that the Valors had built all the arches in the first place.