White Fire: Timewalker Chronicles, Book 5 - Plot & Excerpts
A chill raced over her skin that had nothing to do with the slight drizzle of rain or the fifty-degree weather sneaking up her skirt. No. She knew that cold. I shouldn’t have come out tonight. She should already be racing down the highway, halfway to anywhere else. But she’d never been much good at running. Not from fear or duty. And not from the monsters that chased her. That cold meant a Triscani Hunter had found her. One of those scary alien creatures was in the city. Looking for her. Again. She always knew when one got close, the Timewalker Mark on her ankle was her personal Triscani radar detector. She should have stayed home and kept her head down. Thrown the few things she had in her duffel bags, tossed them in her car and driven south to Las Angeles or Dallas. New city. New job. New life. That would have been the smart thing to do. But she’d wanted one last night out with her new friends from the Daily Café in the Pearl, where she’d worked for the last couple of weeks.
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