There were no incidents involving ancient vampires, none with werewolves, and no aliens made their existence known. To be fair, Oliver had yet to meet an alien and wasn’t entirely sure they really existed. Then again, he wouldn’t have been at all shocked if during his reading he’d learned that Ar...
I was told in no uncertain terms not to come back. My legendary charisma had failed me. I decided to try the women’s crisis center next. The business card I had told me its name was Second Star and gave an address near Balboa Park. I found it on the second floor of an office complex, which seemed...
The disappointment and anger Scott had expressed in me had been too much to take. And the worst part of it was that he was right. I had failed. The Laughing Man had knocked me down and I hadn’t gotten back up. I’d surrendered. I’d spent the last three years destroying myself, finishing the job he...
His phone rang four times before a woman answered. “Lanford residence.” “My name is Nevada James,” I said. “I used to be with the San Diego Police Department. I was hoping to speak with Mr. Lanford about an old case of his.” “I’m sorry, Detective, but Mr. Lanford is resting at the moment. You’ll ...