Duality (Cordelia Kelly #1): Empath Urban Fantasy - Plot & Excerpts
I noticed little things like the opaque film covering Dixon’s eyes and the clammy white pallor of his skin. Sunlight streamed through his two-story windows and made my skin crawl. I killed this man. In the light of day, Dixon seemed like a bad movie. Would I be the hero or the bad guy in the film? My dark counterpart lay dormant for the time being, leaving me alone to deal with the mess she’d left behind. My stomach rolled and I scrambled to my feet, barely making it to the sink before I threw up. Acid burned my throat and I choked, spitting a slimy piece of sponge-like substance into the sink. The remnants of Dixon’s life slid down the drain going God knew where. Though he was dead, his essence still swam in my veins. The itching sensation reminded me of an alien baby growing inside my skin. I didn’t know how to dislodge his lethal ambrosia from blood, heart, or mind. I feared what I would become if the baneful batter festered for too long.
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