Blood Moon (Book Three - The Ravenscliff Series) - Plot & Excerpts
Devon commanded. “Back to your Hell Hole!” But even as he shouted, he knew the beast was not going anywhere. This was no demon, no minion subject to a Nightwing’s power. This was something else, something Devon didn’t recognize—something that might kill Rolfe right here, right in front of his eyes. The crystal had fallen from Rolfe’s hand and the images had disappeared from the screen. Rolfe tried to fight back as best he could, grabbing the beast’s hands—more like paws, giant bear paws—and struggling to wrest them from his throat. With his powers having no effect on the thing, Devon felt helpless. In desperation, he grabbed a candlestick from Rolfe’s table and whacked it hard against the thing’s hairy head. The beast howled, dropping Rolfe to the ground and turning to face Devon. Its eyes, Devon thought. Why do I recognize its eyes? The thing dropped down onto all fours.
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