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Forty-Four † Going for the Kill
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Drop-Dead in Love Forty-Five † Take a Dirt Nap
A dark cloud of whirling tendrils enveloped Kat and Idris like a small explosion.The smoke was as sharp and as acrid as burning plastic, descending over the rooftop with the intensity of a nuclear blast's aftermath.Amidst the fog, Idris's anguished face rose in Kat's sight. His lips were pulled back in a snarl, his nostrils flaring. Rivulets of gold trickled rapidly from the protruding metal stick on his forehead. He tried to swing at her, to grab her arm, but he ended up staggering forward and releasing Calix in the process.This should be the part where Kat celebrated her victory. However, as she avoided Idris's outstretched hand and his uneven steps, the heat she'd been feeling in her insides began to grow more intense. It was pressing from under her skin now, as insistent as magma pushing from under the earth, as scratchy as the Nevada summer heat.Despite this and the growing pain in her shoulder and elbow, Kat squared up to Idris, putting herself between him and Calix.Idris sc
Drop-Dead in Love Forty-Six † Bare your Soul
The sound of her full name coming from Landon's lips gave Kat serious Idris flashbacks, but it was nothing compared to Calix's reaction.With his fists clenched, he stepped forward and almost growled, "I knew it."And apparently, Calix's sudden outburst gave Landon some getting-knocked-out-by-one-punch flashbacks too. He backed against the pillows fluffed behind him, one hand on his chest. "Kat, please tell your boyfriend to stay away. I am this close to calling the cops.""He's not my . . . never mind. Calix, it's not Idris," she tol
Drop-Dead in Love Forty-Seven † Death's in the Doorway
Kat desperately wanted to believe, but at the same time, something was drumming at the back of her head.It was her sense of foreboding, calling at her like a background hum.However, she didn't to feel that anymore. For the first time in a long time—probably since t
Drop-Dead in Love Forty-Eight † On the Wrong Side of the Grass
"Shit," was all Kat could say, and in her opinion, the word summed up the entire situation perfectly.And this was even before a hand—pale, slender, ridden with all sorts of rings—poked through the gap in the door and started fumbling around. To accompany this visual, a muffled, detached sort of female voice began to echo from from the other side, crooning, "Open the door. I need to talk to you."The worst thing was, Kat felt a strong need to obey.She stepped forward, her temples pulsing as she got torn between what she wanted to do and what she was supposed to do. Her hand gravitated towards the doorknob, but Calix deflected her outstretched arm, pulled her aside, and rammed the door with his shoulder.Slam. The impact of his body hitting wood seemed to shake the entire hallway, but the hand didn't disappear. The door didn't even close one bit. The voice was still there, coaxing to be let in. To top it off, long thick hair began to slide thr
Drop-Dead in Love Forty-Nine † Go out with a Bang
The double doors of the house was as fancy as the rest of it. Thick mahogany, brass knobs polished to perfection, and two panels of the most intricate stained glass art depicting the baptism of Jesus Christ.It was the grandest opening to a residence Kat had ever seen, but the fact that they were slightly ajar made her stomach constrict with apprehension.She hesitated as they reached the doorstep, glancing back at the unconscious (or possibly dead) men behind her and growing more and more uncertain by the second. The front entrance being left open and unattended could mean that this whole thing was a trap, and whoever was inside was confident about taking down any intruder.And God knew she didn't want to be taken down like that.Gulping audibly, Kat turned to Calix to suggest yet another cowardly way of going inside the mansion, but he was already pushing his way inside as though he owned the place."If something happens to me, just run," he told
Drop-Dead in Love Fifty † Dead in the Water
Despite growing up with no body of water in her immediate vicinity, Kat had always been a good swimmer. Edeline had taught her at a young age, back when she'd still been in a state well enough to do some activities.And Kat had absorbed all those lessons well. She'd even learned how to surf. Being around, in, or under water had never scared her before.At least not until now.The pool wasn't deep; it was seven feet deep at best. However, as the water whooshed in her ears and pushed her deeper into the pool, she found herself unable to
Drop-Dead in Love Fifty-One † One Foot in the Grave
Kat didn't know the answer. She refused to find out. Not now. Not any sooner.And yet even with Samuel long gone, even with the gateway to Hell closed and away from them, the only thing she could think about was his question and how everything might just be a quest to find an answer.By the time she and Calix exited the Egyptian gateway and busted out into the front steps of the mansion, the bound men on the stairs and on the lawn were no longer there. Instead of taking that as a good sign, they just ran to the gate as fast as they could and boarded into the truck without a word to each other.
Drop-Dead in Love Fifty-Two † Smoke and Mirrors
No. That couldn't be. The medallion couldn't be the only thing sustaining Kat. She couldn't possibly this dependent on a piece of magical jewelry with no clear origin and no concrete rule about how it worked.There must be an explanation, she told herself firmly as she leaned against the side of the tub. Surely this wasn't the truth.But hadn't she just basically withered and gotten suffocated the moment she'd let go of the medallion? Hadn't
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