Stolen Magic (Dragon's Gift: the Huntress book 3)
“I stood behind a tall pickup truck, with a view through the window to the museum. It wasn’t perfect cover, but everyone would be staring at the glowing museum, so I’d probably be fine.
I’d used the comms charm to tell Aidan where I would be. When I arrived, he’d perked up and looked back, his gaze searching the lot. He’d been listening for me with his Shifter hearing, I realized. I peaked my head out, and he caught sight of me. One corner of his mouth kicked up slightly, and he turned back to the others. I recognized the three investigators, as well as one of the other two figures. The Amplifiers. One was an unfamiliar man dressed in a blue suit, but the other was familiar. Mordaca? Her dark hair and gown—she was basically a twenty-first century Elvira—were distinct. Mordaca was a Blood Sorceress who had a shop called the Apothecary’s Jungle in Darklane, the part of town where most Black Magic practitioners lived and worked. She wasn’t outright on the wrong side of the law, but the...re was no question she dabbled in forbidden magic.MoreLess
I’d used the comms charm to tell Aidan where I would be. When I arrived, he’d perked up and looked back, his gaze searching the lot. He’d been listening for me with his Shifter hearing, I realized. I peaked my head out, and he caught sight of me. One corner of his mouth kicked up slightly, and he turned back to the others. I recognized the three investigators, as well as one of the other two figures. The Amplifiers. One was an unfamiliar man dressed in a blue suit, but the other was familiar. Mordaca? Her dark hair and gown—she was basically a twenty-first century Elvira—were distinct. Mordaca was a Blood Sorceress who had a shop called the Apothecary’s Jungle in Darklane, the part of town where most Black Magic practitioners lived and worked. She wasn’t outright on the wrong side of the law, but the...re was no question she dabbled in forbidden magic.MoreLess
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