Authors: Kristen Callihan
Tags: #Fiction, #Historical, #Romance, #Paranormal, #Fantasy
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me
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t
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of
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a
llib
a
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a
a
nd
y
a
nking
hi
m
clos
e.
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fr
i
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a
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a
sim
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h
e
lpl
e
ss
horror
as
his
cohorts
r
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nned.
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Ca
ll
me
t
ha
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,
if it
p
l
eases
you.
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d
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m
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nd
be
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hough
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of
as
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demon.
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t
wasn
’t
f
a
r
fr
om
t
he
tr
u
t
h.
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Bu
t
you
w
ill
t
e
ll
me
a
ll
.
I
know
it
was
you,
Ba
si
m
Awad,
who
k
ill
ed
my
man.
“
W
h
o
w
as
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t
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h
at
s
e
n
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y
ou
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s
deed?
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e
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l
m
e.
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r
sh
a
ll
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out
your
h
ea
rt
a
nd
show
you
its
color?”
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a
sim
convuls
e
d
.
“
S
h
a
ll
I
eat
your
soul
for
m
y
dinn
e
r?
”
E
v
e
n
as
Arch
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id
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w
ords
,
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e
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cold
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his
insid
e
s
qu
a
king
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for
p
a
rt
of
hi
m
w
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d
th
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should
.
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brut
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e
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lpl
e
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ss
building
insid
e
hi
m
until
h
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f
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d
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m
ight
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ea
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th
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ma
n’s
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ea
d off
.
B
a
sim
gagged
b
e
for
e
h
e
found
his
voic
e.
“
I
do
not
know
who
,
e
ff
e
nd
i
.
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n
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a
t
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s
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id
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ll
.
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old
coin
.
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tr
a
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coins
.
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ee
th
ground
.
“
W
h
a
t
coins?”
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h
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kn
e
w
th
e
a
nsw
e
r
,
a
nd
th
e
pit
of
his
sto
ma
ch
gr
ew
h
ea
vy
.
“
Co
i
ns
w
it
h
t
he
f
ace
of
t
he
moon
upon
t
hem,
”
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is
m
s
a
i
d
i
n
a
r
ush.
A
rch
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r’s
w
ill
d
e
fl
a
t
e
d
.
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toss
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d
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e
ma
n
a
w
a
y
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turn
i
ng
his
b
a
ck
on
hi
m
as
th
e
thi
e
f
scr
am
bl
e
d
off
into
th
e
night
.
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s
t
M
oon
C
lub
.
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t
a
lw
a
ys
w
e
nt
b
a
ck
to
th
a
t
,
didn’t
it?
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ry
as
h
e
m
ight
to
forg
e
t
th
e
m
ist
a
k
e
s
h
e
h
a
d
ma
d
e
th
e
r
e,
so
me
on
e
wouldn’t
l
e
t
hi
m.
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e
s
,
E
g
y
pt
h
ad
been
a
c
o
l
o
ss
al
w
a
s
t
e
of
t
i
m
e.
N
ow
wh
a
t?
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w
i
gs
dug
into
h
e
r
b
a
ck
,
a
l
ea
f
scr
a
tch
e
d
at
h
e
r
ch
ee
k
,
a
nd
th
e
qu
ee
r
cl
e
nching
f
ee
ling
w
ithin
h
e
r
b
e
lly
slipp
e
d
a
w
a
y
.
I
t
wa
s
a
f
ee
ling
th
a
t
a
lw
a
ys
c
ame
wh
e
n
sh
e
a
nd
Ma
rtin
w
e
r
e
tog
e
th
e
r
y
e
t
it
n
e
v
e
r
s
eeme
d
to
quit
e
ris
e
to
th
e
h
e
ight
sh
e
w
a
nt
e
d
.
S
o
me
thing
w
ithin
h
e
r
w
hisp
e
r
e
d
th
a
t
on
e
day
th
a
t
f
ee
ling
wou
l
d
ov
e
rwh
e
l
m
h
e
r
,
a
nd
sh
e
wou
l
d
sh
a
tt
e
r
fro
m
th
e
forc
e
of
it
.
And
lov
e
e
v
e
ry
m
o
me
nt
.