Contents (41)
- Magic Hunter
- C.N. Crawford
- A companion short story
- Chapter 1
- Chapter 2
- Chapter 3
- Chapter 4
- Chapter 5
- Chapter 6
- Chapter 7
- Chapter 8
- Chapter 9
- Chapter 10
- Chapter 11
- Chapter 12
- Chapter 13
- Chapter 14
- Chapter 15
- Chapter 16
- Chapter 17
- Chapter 18
- Chapter 19
- Chapter 20
- Chapter 21
- Chapter 22
- Chapter 23
- Chapter 24
- Chapter 25
- Chapter 26
- Chapter 27
- Chapter 28
- Chapter 29
- Chapter 30
- Chapter 31
- Chapter 32
- Chapter 33
- Chapter 34
- Stay in Touch
- Also by C.N. Crawford
- Acknowledgments
- About
But half the stuff Josiah had told her was a lie. She wanted to smash his smug face in.
She lifted her eyes. “That’s not why I’m upset. You don’t understand. I’m not a good person.”
Confusion flitted across his features. “What are you talking about?”
She was half tempted to confess everything. “I thought demons and mages were all evil. I never would have agreed to the things I did if I’d known the truth. Maybe some demons deserve to die, but it’s not like we took the time to find out.” Every second they stood here was another moment wasted. “Why are we wasting time? We need to get in there now before anyone else gets hurt.”
Tammi raised her hands in the air. “You’ve officially lost your mind.”
Aurora handed Rosalind a plate of mandarin slices and raisins, each speared with a toothpick. “You can’t just go in there now. You sound like a nutter. Have a sodding snack and a nap, or you’ll be no good to anyone.”
Caine caught her eye. “The whole building is rigged with iron dust. That means I can’t use my magic until we disable the sensors. There are scanners to block our exit, and machines rigged with stakes.”
He was right. With all the defense systems at the entrances and the ID scanners, no supernatural creature could gain access to the building.
At Aurora’s insistence, Rosalind forced herself to eat a raisin. “And how do we disable all that?”
“We have a plan,” Aurora said. “I learned about the building’s design during my escape, and I’m guessing you can fill us in on what we don’t know.”
Caine shrugged. “Basically, I want to blow up half their building and disable their dust.”
“Why do you need magic for that?” Tammi gripped her plate of speared fruit. “Why not just use explosives?”
“Too messy,” Aurora said. “We might kill the people we’re trying to free. We want to save all the captives we can.”
Rosalind swallowed a mandarin. “How do we make sure no one from the Brotherhood gets killed?”
Caine furrowed his brow as though this question was absurd. “We don’t.”
Rosalind closed her eyes. “I don’t want to kill people. That’s the whole point.”
Caine eyed her. “Am I wrong in thinking that just yesterday, you were trying to kill a vampire?”
“Yes, but not everyone in the Chambers deserves to die.” She shot an uncertain glance at Aurora. “I know you were tortured, and you have every right to want to hurt the people who did that to you, but most of the novices don’t know about that. Most of them just thought we were stopping demons from massacring humans.”
The vamp glared at her. “Caine can hypnotize the novices to leave the building. Then the two of you need to blow up the front entrance, the great hall, and the offices. All of this means you need to take off your stupid ring and start learning Angelic, like you should have started yesterday.”