By Kelley Armstrong
From certainly one of today’s most unique writers comes the captivating story of an outstanding younger lady stuck up in an otherworldly realm the place a few will cease at not anything to get what they want.Paige Winterbourne used to be continually both too younger or too rebellious to prevail her mom as chief of 1 of the world’s strongest elite organizations—the American Coven of Witches. Now that she is twenty-three and her mom is useless, the Elders can now not deny her. yet even Paige’s wildest antics can’t carry a candle to these of her new charge—an orphan who's all too prepared to exploit her budding powers for evil...and evil is all too keen to assert her. For this lady is being pursued by means of a gloomy faction of the supernatural underworld. they seem to be a vicious crew who will do whatever to woo the younger, malleable, and intensely robust neophyte, together with dedicate murder—and body Paige for the crime. It’s an initiation into maturity, womanhood, and the brutal facet of magic that Paige should do every little thing inside of her strength to ensure they either live on.
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She grinned at me, then lifted her hand and the boy jerked backward, falling to the grass. "That's not funny," I said, glaring at the teen as he struggled to get up. "I won't stand here and be mocked with pratfalls. " I stormed into the house and slammed the door. Savannah lay collapsed on the sofa, giggling. " I strode across the room and yanked the curtains shut. " "Oh, they wouldn't know it was me. Geez. " She peeked under the curtain. "He's checking his shoelaces. Like maybe he tripped or something.
Chapter 10 Hell Hath No Fury Like a Middle-Aged Man Scorned I THREW OPEN THE DOOR AND MARCHED ONTO THE PORCH. A camcorder lens swung to greet me. " I asked. The man with the camcorder stepped back to frame me in his viewfinder. No, not a man. A boy, maybe seventeen, eighteen. Beside him stood another young man of the same age, swilling Gatorade. Both were dressed in unrelieved black, everything oversized, from the baggy T-shirts to the backward ball caps to the combat boots to the pants that threatened to slide to their shoes at any moment.
Inside, Savannah cupped a bloody nose. "I'm okay," she said.