Under Wraps: An Urban Fantasy Adventure (Werewolves Vs. Mummies Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
A pile of rubble that was vaguely reminiscent of the Anubis statue was strewn out in front of me. I squinted, shielding my eyes from the glare of the sun overhead as I surveyed the scene. Khufu was still on the ground, only he was starting to stir, just the barest movement that let me know it’d be a few minutes until consciousness fully grasped him in its fist.Sekhmet was on her knees in the sand, eyes blank and uncomprehending. It reminded me of that thousand mile stare I’d seen on some wolves following major battles. Shock and trauma frozen just below the surface. Her hands lay slack at her sides, her fire long since extinguished.Like the statue that had attacked me, Aziza’s was strewn across the ground in pieces, only they were bigger and more recognizable than mine had been. It sort of resembled a huge dismembered corpse sans blood and gore.Aziza stood just behind it, mouth open in shock. Her amethyst eyes were bright, but I was pretty sure she didn’t actually see me. As I moved toward her, her eyes didn’t follow my movement, didn’t track me as they should.The sand beneath my bare feet didn’t move, didn’t flex beneath my weight.
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