Up From The Grave: A Night Huntress Novel - Plot & Excerpts
Once we reached the outskirts of the metropolitan area, we dropped down at the back of a two-story church. It was well after midnight, so no lights were on inside. All the noise from the surrounding buildings made it impossible to discern if it was empty, though. It might be late, but parts of Chicago were still very much awake, and we were right outside the busiest district of the city. Bones shifted the bundle he held and followed Mencheres to the side door. With how fast Mencheres had propelled us here, I hadn’t been able to confirm who was in the coat because the wind had snatched away my words. Now, the question fired out of me like a bullet from a gun. “That’s Denise, isn’t it?” The side door opened, and Mencheres went inside. Bones glanced back at me, hesitating. “Yes.” Relief turned my knees to jelly. Joy kept me upright, and anxiety caused my stomach to lurch.
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