Karen Chance - Hunt the Moon

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I'd been declared—over my loud and sustained protests—Pythia, the chief seer of the supernatural world.

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I have to fix this, I told him, as clearly and calmly as I could. If you want to help me, then help me. Don't shield me, don't protect me, don't bury me alive. Help me.

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You could say I'm on the troubleshooting squad." "Troubleshooting?" He put a hand on the back of his waistband. "I see trouble and I shoot it.

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I barely heard him, I was too busy watching Pritkin, who had slumped over with his head on the sofa arm, shoulders shaking helplessly, and what looked suspiciously like tears leaking out from under his closed eyes. "Not that bad," he muttered, and then he was off again.

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You know, I've lived a long time," he told me, massaging my calf more firmly now. "And I met a lot of people. But I ain't never met a woman made me want to beat her to death as often as you.

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I looked up to find a slim blond figure standing in the doorway to the kitchen. For a frozen second, I looked at him and he looked at me, and then I screamed and threw my coffee, which hit him square in the groin.

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I looked up, but had to crane my head back, leaving the features above me wrong-side up. The clear green eyes were the same, and, unfortunately, so was the spiky blond hair. It didn't look any better from this angle, I decided.

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The worst part was the silence. Death was supposed to be loud — gunshots, explosions, screams and thunder. Not this eerie quiet that wrapped around me like a shroud.

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Look, I said, trying to reason with him despite extensive experience that this rarely worked. This isn't a great time. I have my inauguration— Coronation. —coming up,

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You decent? I pulled the towel up a little higher. Yes, if my wrinkled toes don't offend. Marco's swarthy head popped around the doorjamb. Naw, they're cute.

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Poireaux vinaigrette aux grains de caviar. I did a quick translation. Leeks and fish eggs in vinegar? He grinned. It sounds better in French. Yeah, but did it taste better?

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Pritkin and Mircea mixed like oil and water, only not so well.

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This was Dante's. Crazy was what we had for breakfast when we ran out of Corn Flakes

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Mircea leaned over to refill my wineglass, and a section of his bare chest showed under the robe, along with a hint of dusky nipple. It's a good thing I'm too stuffed to move, I thought hazily. I would so have jumped that.

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