![]() I shook my head to clear the screams, and the demons swung from bone to bone like an army of apes about to swarm their prey. Quickly, I wrapped it around my hands, ready to take on Doyle. I smashed the chair against the table and yanked the camera from the wall then gathered up the wire. ![]() I clawed at the walls, ignoring the pain of my torn nails. ![]() My fists beat at my temples, my head screamed at me to kill, and the room spun like someone had ripped open the door to Pandora’s box. Thank you for your endless support, creativity, and time. Without you four, I wouldn’t be where I am today. You walked into my life over a year ago and helped me create the army we have today. Ketura Worthen, Vanessa Webb, Alison De-Ville, and Ceej Chargualaf: Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, and any resemblance to locales, events, business establishments, or actual persons-living or dead-is entirely coincidental. Thank you for respecting the hard work of this author. ![]() Please do not participate in or encourage piracy of copyrighted materials in violation of the author’s rights. No part of this book may be reproduced, scanned, or distributed in any printed or electronic form without permission. ![]()
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