Contents (114)
- THE HOLLOW SERIES BOOKS 1–4
- Contents
- Dedication
- Contents
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Thirty-Four
- Acknowledgements
- THE GOOD, THE BAD,
- AND THE UNDEAD
- Dedication
- Contents
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Acknowledgements
- Dedication
- Contents
- One
- Two
- Three
- Four
- Five
- Six
- Seven
- Eight
- Nine
- Ten
- Eleven
- Twelve
- Thirteen
- Fourteen
- Fifteen
- Sixteen
- Seventeen
- Eighteen
- Nineteen
- Twenty
- Twenty-One
- Twenty-Two
- Twenty-Three
- Twenty-Four
- Twenty-Five
- Twenty-Six
- Twenty-Seven
- Twenty-Eight
- Twenty-Nine
- Thirty
- Thirty-One
- Thirty-Two
- Thirty-Three
- Acknowledgements
- A FISTFUL OF CHARMS
- Also by the Author
- About the Author
- Copyright
- About the Publisher
I took off my visitor’s badge as if it meant something and threw it on Rose’s desk. “You hear me? I’ll go talk to him by myself.”
Edden’s door jerked open, and I took a step back. He stood before me, his khaki slacks creased and his plaid shirt starting to come untucked. He loomed out into the hallway, pushing me almost into Rose’s desk with a stubby finger. “I told you if you came into this gunning for Mr. Kalamack, I’d sling your witch ass back across the river and into the Hollows. You made a commitment to work with Detective Glenn on this, and I’m holding you to it. But if you talk to Mr. Kalamack, I’ll toss you in my own lockup for harassment.”
I took a breath to protest, but my resolve faltered.
“Now get out of here,” Edden almost growled. “You have a class tomorrow, and I’ll deduct the tuition from your compensation if you don’t go.”
Thoughts of rent money intruded. Despising that money, not what was right, would be what stopped me. I glared at him. “You know he killed those people,” I said tightly.
Shaking in unspent adrenaline, I walked away. I passed through the silent FIB officers at their desks on my way to the front. I’d take the bus home.
Twelve
I fell hard as Ivy cut my legs from under me. I rolled away, already aching where my hip had hit the floor. My heart pounded in time with the twin pains on the back of my calves. I tossed a strand of hair that had escaped my exercise band from my eyes. Putting a hand against the wall of the sanctuary, I used it for balance as I got to my feet. Lungs heaving, I ran the back of my hand across my forehead to wipe the sweat from me.
“Rachel,” Ivy said from eight feet away. “Pay attention. I almost hurt you that time.”
Almost? I shook my head to clear my vision. I had never seen her move away, she was so quick. Of course, I might not have seen her move since I was falling on my can at the time.
Ivy took three loping steps toward me. Eyes wide, I twisted my body in a tight circle to the left, sending my right foot into her midsection.
Grunting, she clutched her stomach and stumbled backward. “Ow,” she complained, retreating. I hunched over, putting my hands on my knees to signal I wanted a breather. Ivy obediently moved farther away and waited, trying not to show that I had hurt her.
From my position, I glanced at her standing in a band of green and gold afternoon sun streaming in through the sanctuary’s windows. The black body stocking and soft slippers she wore when we sparred with each other made her look more predatory than usual. Her straight black hair was tied back, accentuating her tall, lean appearance. Face blank and pale, she waited for me to catch my breath so we could continue.