Back The Shadow War
Chapters (43)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. SEPTEMBER 1942
  4. CHAPTER ONE
  5. CHAPTER TWO
  6. CHAPTER THREE
  7. CHAPTER FOUR
  8. CHAPTER FIVE
  9. CHAPTER SIX
  10. CHAPTER SEVEN
  11. CHAPTER EIGHT
  12. CHAPTER NINE
  13. CHAPTER TEN
  14. CHAPTER ELEVEN
  15. CHAPTER TWELVE
  16. CHAPTER THIRTEEN
  17. CHAPTER FOURTEEN
  18. CHAPTER FIFTEEN
  19. CHAPTER SIXTEEN
  20. CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
  21. CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
  22. CHAPTER NINETEEN
  23. CHAPTER TWENTY
  24. CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
  25. CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
  26. CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
  27. CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
  28. CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
  29. CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
  30. CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
  31. CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
  32. CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
  33. CHAPTER THIRTY
  34. CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
  35. CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
  36. CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
  37. CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
  38. CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
  39. CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
  40. CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
  41. ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
  42. ABOUT THE AUTHOR
  43. What’s next onyour reading list?

A moment later, Kreutzer emerged beside them, wreathed in flame.

“You think you are the only one with tricks?” he growled.

The flames sputtered and congealed on Liam’s skin, rolling away from his face and down his arms until he held them in a single ball of fire in his palm. Kreutzer glowed, furious, as he concentrated to keep the flames contained.

Liam pulled himself up out of the mud. The shadows were all around, waiting for him to command. But as he pulled at them—

Nothing happened.

Kreutzer smirked at Liam. “This world is ours now. Enjoy it while you can.” He flung the flames at Liam’s feet.

“Stay back!” Daniel cried, catching hold of Liam’s ankle. Kreutzer was already vanishing, slithering off into the darkness beyond the fire wall he’d left behind. Liam strained forward, raw fury powering him. He couldn’t lose Kreutzer now. Kreutzer had the book, he was using the shadows to further his own horrific purpose—

But he’d escaped. Liam dropped back into the mud with a groan. Once again, he’d been too late.

Daniel pushed to his feet in the slurping mud and helped Liam stand. “We’ll find him. He must be headed back to Wewelsburg. We can stop him there.”

Liam nodded, too exhausted to argue. It was the best they could hope for now.

As they trudged out of the mud and into the darkened forest, the ghostly image of the church continued to burn through the shimmering veil of the opened rift. Fires with silver nitrate burned brutally hot and fast, with such a fervor they could even burn underwater. Had it been anyone else, Liam might have felt some sliver of remorse for just how painfully the soldiers inside were dying right now. He and Daniel were safer on this side.

“Thank you.” Daniel took a step closer toward him. Liam’s heart was racing, but the shadowed woods were oddly quiet and calm compared to the chaos back in their world. As Daniel came nearer, his pulse ratcheted higher. “For saving me. For . . . everything you’ve done. You didn’t have to do any of it, and I—”

“Of course I did,” Liam said. In the darkness, Daniel’s eyes were no longer stormy: they glittered, fathomless like stars. “It’s the least you deserve.”