The Lycan Collapse (The Flux Age Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The room was pitch black and the only sound was an occasional metal squeak. How long had he been passed out for? Impossible to tell, although judging from his severe thirst, it might have been a day or so. The voyage from New York had been tolerable enough. Apart from the fact he was a prisoner to the Berlin Club. He still couldn’t believe Herr X had gotten himself a medusa to do his dirty work. He knew they had existed in various Flux Ages, but there was no record of them during the Dark Ages. They must be exceedingly rare. Jack told himself that the only reason he was caught was that he was wasn’t prepared to face such a foe. She called herself Shasta and she hadn’t let him forget about losing his battle against her. Jack cursed himself for allowing himself to stare directly at the hideous creature. He had been yards away from escaping the lycan cercarium. And now - well, the situation was hopeless whichever way you looked at it. Jack’s only sliver of hope was that the Harbor Master, a friend of his, had seen him board the Saint Helena.
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