Hotter Than Helltown: An Urban Fantasy Mystery (Preternatural Affairs Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
“I’ll add those drinks to your debt.” She zipped up her bulletproof vest. It was matte black and unmarked. The Union was happy to emblazon their logo on everything they used, but the OPA was slightly subtler than that. Slightly. I threaded a hip holster through my belt and buckled it. “Are you keeping accounts on how much I owe you now?” “I have a spreadsheet. I’ll show you next time we’re at the office.” “Gotta be honest with you, Suze.” I checked the magazine on my handgun, a Desert Eagle, and slid it into place with a satisfying click. “Sometimes you really creep me out.” She grinned. “I’ll work on that.” We arrived in Sister Catherine Reilly’s neighborhood like ghosts. Her house wasn’t all that far from the soup kitchen, but our research had shown that the nun liked to have some of the “parishioners” help with upkeep, using her meager retirement fund to compensate them. The attentiveness showed in the fresh blue paint on her siding and the well-trimmed bushes lining her cracked path.
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