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him. “My daughter’s life is at stake. And you could get killed.” His mouth twisted with a wry smile. “Or worse, you could become a star.”
    Chapter 3
    “Any luck convincing the ladies to be on the show?” Gregori maneuvered his Lexus into the right lane on Broadway.
    Darcy gazed out the car window at the bright lights and images that flashed across the buildings in Times Square. “No. Princess Joanna announced the show was disgraceful, and since the others follow her lead, they all refused to take part.”
    “Except Vanda,” Maggie added from the back seat.
    Darcy nodded. “She enjoys being a rebel.”
    “Well, keep trying.” Gregori turned right onto Forty-fourth Street. “I’ll find you the fancy penthouse. You just get the harem out of my apartment. Deal?”
    “Deal.” Darcy noted the lights of the Shubert Theatre. The Stars of Tomorrow Casting Agency was only two blocks away.
    Gregori slanted a curious look her direction. “Why are you doing auditions at this agency instead of DVN?”
    “I’m trying to keep it a secret from Sly. He wanted some surprises on the show, and I thought this would be a good one.”
    Gregori winced. “He might be angry that you’re fouling up his show with lowly mortals.”
    “He might be,” Darcy conceded. “At first. But then, I think his superiority complex will kick in. He’ll be convinced the mortals can never advance past the first few rounds.”
    “But what if they do advance?” Gregori asked. “You could piss off a bunch of Vamps who think they’re superior.”
    “Well maybe, they’ll have to realize they’re not so damned superior after all.”
    “Sheesh,” Gregori muttered. “Look, I don’t like their snotty attitude, either. I hate it when they look down their noses at my mortal mom. But that’s the way it is. You can’t fight it.”
    “Someone should. Look at what they’re doing— running a television station with soaps like All My Vampires and General Morgue. They copy the mortals and claim to be superior to them at the same time. It’s blatant hypocrisy, and I’m sick of it.”
    Gregori heaved a sigh. “I’m sorry you’re unhappy, Darcy, but you gotta chill. It’s not worth shooting yourself in the foot.”
    She gazed out the window. Gregori might have a point. This was the best job she could get, and she shouldn’t let her anger destroy her chance at success. “Okay. I’ll be careful.”
    “Good. Here we are.” Gregori pulled over to double-park. “I’ll be checking out rental sites for Roman’s new restaurant. Just call me when you’re done, and I’ll come back.”
    Darcy touched his arm. “Thanks for everything.”
    She and Maggie left the car, went into the brown brick building, and waited in front of the elevator. Darcy realized that Maggie was being unusually quiet. Instead of her usual smile, she was frowning at the lit elevator button.
    “Are you all right, Maggie?”
    She sighed. “I didn’t realize you hated us so much.”
    “I don’t hate you! I never would have survived these last years if you hadn’t been so kind to me.”
    Maggie turned toward her, anger flashing in her eyes. “Are you blind? Yes, I was nice. I felt sorry for you. But don’t you see what you’ve done for me? When I met you I was still dressing like it was 1879. Sweet Mary, I was wearing a stupid bustle!”
    “I have to admit, your tastes have improved.”
    “It’s more than that. You gave me the nerve to try new things. You’re so modern and strong and confident. I want to be like you. So, don’t tell me that we all think we’re superior.”
    “I’m sorry. I didn’t realize…”
    Maggie gave her a sad smile. “You’ve made my existence worthwhile again. I have great hopes for the future, now. Thanks to you.”
    Darcy’s eyes misted with tears. “Thank you.”
    Maggie gave her a hug. “Everything happens for a purpose. I believe that, and you should, too. You’re meant to be here now.”
    Darcy returned the hug. She