"Wen Spencer - Wolf Who Rules" - читать интересную книгу автора (Spencer Wen)

Faire, Czernowski had acted like a dog guarding a bone. Even though Tinker had stated over and over
again that she was leaving with Wolf, Czernowski had clung to her, refusing to let her leave.
"Tinker is not a thing to be stolen away," Wolf told the man. "I did not take her. She chose me, not you.
She is my domi now."
"I've seen the video tape," Nathan indicated the open box of DVDs. "I know what she is, but I don't care.
I still love her, and I'm going to get her back."
"Who gives a fuck?" The thrice damned photographer shouted behind Wolf. "It doesn't give these
pointed ear royalist freaks the right to break down my door and trash my stuff. I'm a tax paying
American! They can'tтАФ"
There was a loud thud as he was slammed up against his broken wall to silence him.
"Sir, can you step aside?" Bowman started cautiously upstairs before Wolf answered.
Wolf stepped back to make way for the two policemen.
The policemen took in the open window, the recording of Tinker in the garden, the smashed down door,
the broken wallpaper now stained with blood, and the broken-nosed paparazzi in Dark Harvest's hold.
"It's about time," the photographer cried. "Get these goons off me!"
"Please step away from him." Bowman told Harvest, his hand dropping down to rest on his pistol. He
repeated the order in bad Elvish. "Naeba Kiyau."

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"He's to be detained." Wolf wanted it clear what was to be done with the photographer before
relinquishing control of him. "And these buildings evacuated so I can demolish them."
"You can't do that." Bowman pulled out a pair of handcuffs. "According to the treaty..."
"The treaty is now null and void. I am now the law in Pittsburgh, and I say that this man is to be
detained indefinitely and these buildings will be demolished."
"The fuck you are," Czernowski spat the words. "In Pittsburgh we're the law and you're guilty of
breaking and entering, assault and battery, and I'm sure I can think of a few more."
Czernowski reached for Wolf's arm and instantly had three swords at his throat.
"No." Wolf shouted to keep the police from being killed.
Into the silence that suddenly filled the house, Tinker's recorded voice groaned, "Oh gods, yes, right
there, oh, that's so good."
Bowman caught Czernowski as the policeman started to surge forward with a growl. "Czernowski!"
Bowman slammed him against the wall. "Just deal with it! He's rich and powerful and she's fucking him.
What part of this does not make sense to you? He drives a Rolls Royce and all the elves in Pittsburgh
grovel at his feet. You think any bitch would pick a stupid Pole like you when she could have him?"
"He could have had anyone. She was mine."
"The fuck she was." Bowman growled. "If you'd scored once with her, all the bookies in Pittsburgh
would know. You were always a long shot in the betting pool, Nathan. You were too stupid for her тАУ and
too dumb to realize that."
Czernowski glared at his partner, face darkening, but he stopped struggling to stand panting with his
anger.
Bowman watched his partner for a minute before asking, "Are we good now?"
Czernowski nodded and flinched as Tinker's recorded voice gave a soft wordless moan of delight.
Bowman crossed to a section of the broken wall and pressed something and the sound stopped.
"Viceroy, none of us like this any more than you do, but under international law, as of five years ago,
this scumbag is within his rights to make this video."
"He's under elfin law now, and what he has done is unforgivable."
"Your people don't have technology capable of this." Bowman waved a hand at the wallpaper. "So you