Category Archives: Book 7

Five – 01

Posted on October 31, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Phelan’s point of view.] “You have grass on your shirt.” Phelan straightened from tending the pot over the fire, brow furrowing as he watched J.T. approach.  The other man looked like he hadn’t slept at all … Continue reading →

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Four – 05

Posted on October 29, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] I slid my arm around her shoulders, squeezing her tightly. Hecate sighed and shook her head. “I just owe it to her, you know? She helped me. We helped each other. Neither … Continue reading →

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Four – 04

Posted on October 26, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] “How long do you think they’ll stay away this time?” Hecate asked. “Olympium. Their nose is bloodied, but I think we’d be foolish to believe they won’t come again.” “That question could … Continue reading →

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Four – 03

Posted on October 24, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] Hecate put pencil to paper a few moments later. I watched for the span of a few heartbeats, then my gaze drifted back toward the sky. Lin shifted in my arms, then … Continue reading →

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Four – 02

Posted on October 22, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] We sat and watched the rain in silence for a few minutes. My gaze drifted upward, toward the clouds. They were moving fast, though not alarmingly so, no strange rotations, no twisting … Continue reading →

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Four – 01

Posted on October 19, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Marin’s point of view.] The sound of a lilting tune drifted from one end of the tents, half lost under the sound of the rain pounding against the canvas. Lin was half asleep in my arms, … Continue reading →

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Three – 05

Posted on October 17, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] Staring down at a blank page of his sketchpad, Thom cleared his throat. “So. Persephone?” “Right,” Matt said, tone slightly rueful. He shifted the metal again in the coals, then let go, … Continue reading →

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Three – 04

Posted on October 15, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] Thom watched him for a few seconds before exhaling and flipping his sketchbook open again. “How—how much do you remember about then?” “How much do you remember?” Matt countered, shifting the metal … Continue reading →

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Three – 03

Posted on October 12, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.] “You’ve still got that look,” Matt said. Thom frowned but didn’t turn. “How do you know? I’m not even looking at you.” “I think I know you well enough to figure out … Continue reading →

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Three – 02

Posted on October 10, 2018 by Erin M. Klitzke

[This post is from Thom’s point of view.]   He could still feel Matt’s gaze on him and Thom sighed, rolling a shoulder and trying not to wince at the sudden lance of pain that shot through it. The wounds … Continue reading →

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