By Kim Harrison
The evil evening issues that prowl Cincinnati despise witch and bounty hunter Rachel Morgan. Her new recognition for the darkish arts is popping human and undead heads alike with the reason to own, mattress, and kill her -- no longer inevitably in that order.
Now a mortal lover who deserted Rachel has back, haunted by way of his mystery prior. And there are those that covet what Nick possesses -- savage beasts prepared to smash the Hollows and everybody in it if necessary.
Forced to maintain a low profile or forever undergo the wrath of a vengeful demon, Rachel needs to however act fast. For the pack is collecting for the 1st time in millennia to ravage and to rule. And without notice greater than Rachel's soul is at stake.
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As we waited for the sunshine, I stretched for my bag and charms. Nick used to be hurting, and there has been little need for it. Yeah, i used to be mad at him, yet him being in ache wouldn’t support someone. The smoothness of 2 discomfort amulets crammed my hand, and that i slowly dropped one. I didn’t damage in any respect considering that turning again right into a individual, my sore again and nipped hand thoroughly discomfort loose. pondering, I dug deeper for a finger stick. The prick of the blade used to be simply pushed aside, and that i massaged the 3 drops out. The fresh odor of redwood rose, and the blood soaked in. “Ah, Rachel? ” Ivy referred to as carefully, and that i caught my finger in my mouth. “What? ” there has been a brief silence, then, “Never brain. ” She cracked the window, and with the cool air off the water transferring my hair, i made a decision to hold again right here for your time. Getting her domestic ASAP used to be an exceptional proposal. Vamps have been homebodies—high-maintenance, party-till-you-die, don’t-look-at-me-funny-or-I’ll-kill-you homebodies, yet homebodies however. And for noticeable purposes. I nonetheless didn’t recognize why she was once right here. How she used to be going to address her starvation with out the web of individuals she had left in Cincinnati fearful me. might be it’d be more uncomplicated out of Piscary’s impact. God, I was hoping so. The van eased into movement, and that i rifled via my bag for a complexion appeal. It used to be too bumpy to place on make-up, yet i'll at the least glance rested and comfortable. And it can cast off the luggage less than my eyes, i assumed morosely, flipping open my little compact replicate. Squinting within the dim mild, I appeared nearer. “Hey, Ivy? ” I bolted ahead, hunched as I lurched as much as front. “Are my freckles long gone? ” Eyes large, I leaned out among Ivy and Nick, tilting my head in order that they either might see. Ivy glanced from the line to me, then again back. A gradual smile unfold throughout her face, telling me my resolution earlier than she stated a note. “Open your mouth,” she stated. Bewildered, I did, and she or he seemed, making me worried while she easily halted with no looking at the auto that had stopped earlier than us. From my correct got here Nick’s tender, “Are they long past? ” and Ivy nodded. “What’s long gone? ” Shoving the soreness amulet at Nick, I opened my mouth and attempted to work out what they have been . “My fillings are long past! ” I exclaimed, surprised. Pulse hammering, I checked out my wrist. “That’s nonetheless there,” I acknowledged, taking a look at Al’s demon mark and eager to payment the bottom of my foot for Newt’s, which I didn’t due to all that hair. I checked out my elbow in its place. “But the scar from whilst I fell off my motorcycle isn’t,” I extra. Twisting, i attempted to determine the again of my shoulder the place I’d reduce myself falling into the garden mower doing cartwheels. Ah, I have been doing the cartwheels, now not the garden mower. “Your neck is unmarked,” Ivy stated softly, and that i iced over, assembly her eyes within the replicate. there has been the faintest swelling of black. “Do you will want me to determine if it’s relatively long past? ” she requested. I leaned again, unexpectedly conscious of her. Nick cleared his throat in a refined express opposed to it, which halted my first impulse to decline. If it was once long gone, it'd be worthy all of the blackness I had wear my soul.