Hand still resting on Hounacier, he glared at the alarm clock. 6:30. Grimacing in pain, he stretched his arm and turned it off. Malcolm was pretty certain the incubus had fractured at least one of his ribs. The whole side stung with every movement. Broken or not, doctors w...
French traffic cops were renowned for strictness, and Matt prayed none saw them barreling down the twisting highway. The patched bullet holes might pass a careless glance, but if anyone saw inside, saw the blood-soaked floor, Susumu unconscious on the bench seat, human bodies wrapped in a tarp in...
Who took it?” Volker strummed the taut rope stretching from Wazzik’s tied wrists. The other end ran over a ceiling rafter to a large hanging bucket filled with bricks. A second rope connected the three-foot shopkeeper’s ankles to the base of a wooden support beam, leaving the quellen suspended be...
Running a hand along his bristled cheek, he regretted that he hadn't shaved before leaving. In the excitement and rush to pack after speaking with Alex, he'd forgotten about it. Only after boarding did he realize that he'd also forgotten his phone charger. No matter. Both were easy to correct. Th...