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Paranormal Suspense
To find her missing aunt,
a headstrong shapeshifter joins forces with a cynical Alpha
to investigate an illegal hunt club,
but when their plan backfires
can she escape a trap of her own making?
a headstrong shapeshifter joins forces with a cynical Alpha
to investigate an illegal hunt club,
but when their plan backfires
can she escape a trap of her own making?
A lone light shone above an open gate in
a high chain-link fence at the far end of the hangar. Andi growled, uneasy. The
shadows between the cars could hide an army. As if to compensate for the
ringing in her ears from the gun battle inside coupled with the roar of jet
engines, KT’s eyes and nose kicked into overdrive.
Blood! KT eased up enough to peer
through the windshield of a large sedan. But whose?
The whine of jet engines faded away, and
in the buzzing silence, a car engine snarled to life. Tires squealed somewhere
to her left. She flinched back from the glare of headlights as a low-slung
sports car spun out of a parking space.
“Stop!” Her attention snapped to her right at the sound of Peyton’s voice.
Over the hood of the sedan, she saw Peyton standing behind the front end of a pickup truck about midway down the opposite lane, a gun aimed at the car. The car accelerated, and he fired. A shot from inside the car made Peyton stagger. He held his position and fired a couple more times. The car zigzagged toward Peyton and two more shots spun Peyton around to disappear behind the truck.
“No!” She sprinted toward the truck,
keeping low, and with one eye on the sports car as it raced toward the open
gate in the rear fence. In the glare of the overhead light, she glimpsed Torne
hunched low over the wheel. He made a sharp right turn just outside the gate
and, for a split second, KT saw a face through the passenger window, staring
back.
KT stumbled to a stop. Patricia? Just a
flash of an oval face surrounded by a cloud of dark hair. KT’s heartbeat sped
up. Patricia!
