celebration every year. As the legend goesa Christian
missionarya Father Marcus―Marcus of the Voltunin fact―drove all the vampires from Volterra
fifteen hundred years ago. The story claims he was martyred in Romaniastill trying to drive away the
vampire scourge. Of course that's nonsense―he's never left the city. But that's where some of the
superstitions about things like crosses and garlic come from. Father Marcus used them so successfully.
And vampires don't trouble Volterraso they must work." Her smile was sardonic. "It's become more of
a celebration of the cityand recognition for the police force―after allVolterra is an amazingly safe city.
The police get the credit."
I was realizing what she meant when she'd said ironic. "They're not going to be very happy if Edward
messes things up for them on St. Marcus Dayare they?"
She shook her headher expression grim. "No. They'll act very quickly."
I looked awayfighting against my teeth as they tried to break through the skin of my lower lip. Bleeding
was not the best idea right now.
The sun was terrifyingly high in the pale blue sky.
He's still planning on noon?
I checked.
Yes. He's decided to wait. And they're waiting for him.
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