Rogue Belador: Belador book 7
“The wavering, semi-translucent form of Grady jumped back. Evergreen bushes in Rowan’s front yard ruffled with the movement. Grady grumbled, “Whoa. Watch where you slingin’ that thing.”
Evalle glanced at the empty front porch. Rowan’s white robe glowed in the window just left of the front door. She could probably see Grady.
Waving to let Rowan know she was fine, Evalle put her dagger away. She turned back to the old guy who was her best intelligence link for anything going on in Atlanta’s underworld of nonhumans.
To VIPER agents, ghouls like Grady—known as Nightstalkers—were useful resources, but Evalle called this one friend in spite of his being cantankerous at times.
And in spite of his being dead. Details, details.
“What are you doing here, Grady?” The old coot usually hung close to Grady Hospital, his namesake.
“What I always do.
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