Warrior's Angel (The Lost Angels Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
The plyboard boxes that had at one point been stacked neatly up along its walls and on palettes throughout the vast space were in splinters. Packing material and the remains of what had once been placed inside – coffee grounds, bars of soap, bananas, and the white powder they were all there to hide the scent of – were squished and burned and destroyed throughout the warehouse. Scattered amongst the debris were the unconscious bodies of half a dozen men. One single man remained conscious, and he knelt now before the woman he had most likely decided was some kind of masked god. Or a bad hallucination. With all the cocaine dispersing itself into the air around them now, the latter would later be considered a distinct possibility. Rhiannon realized she was fortunate she’d chosen the mask and concealing clothing that she had. When the man woke up again hours from now and started jabbering about boxes flying around on their own, lightning coming in through the windows, and fireballs sailing through the air, no one would believe him.
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