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'Get out of here!' Rigan growled, turning to face Polly and Aiden. 'Together, or not at all.' Aiden's jaw was set, and Polly looked furious and determined.
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'Get out of here!' Rigan growled, turning to face Polly and Aiden. 'Together, or not at all.' Aiden's jaw was set, and Polly looked furious and determined.
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You must have cheated," a man shot back. Corran and Ross pushed through the crowd. Polly stood toe-to-toe with a burly man. Behind them, a kitchen knife pinned a hat to one of the wooden beams of the wall. Trent stood off to one side with a long-suffering expression, one hand near the grip of his knife in case things went wrong.
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*Polly, the actual strongest member of the crew composed of monster hunters and witches.
Since when can Rigan hurl lightning?" "Since that damn thing tried to kill my brother," came the answer. Rigan sounded tired and weakened, but there was a note of triumph in his voice that made Corran smile. "Once we're safe back home, we'll discuss the wisdom of throwing lightning when you're soaking wet," Aiden snapped. "You could have fried yourself as much as you cooked that thing." "But I didn't." Rigan's hazy tone suggested he had a slim hold on consciousness.
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aka Aiden is getting real tired of your shit, Rigan
I don't know what to do." Healing a soul-damaged witch had not been covered in his apprenticeship. "Food might help," Rigan replied. His voice was too quiet. "Rest. Not having to kill anyone for a while, or summon the dead, or sell our souls to an Elder God.
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Shit." Corran ran a hand back through his hair. "Isn't there anyone else who can train you?" The memory of Rigan waiting in a darkened workshop for a knife in the back, afraid of what he might become, was still to raw to forget. "Aiden." Corran glanced at Rigan. "The healer?" Rigan nodded. "I trust him. My gut says he's all right.
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Guest Blog: The Grief of a Writer By Gail Z. Martin
Guest Blog: The Grief of a Writer By Gail Z. Martin @GailZMartin @RebellionPub
As part of my author guest blog series I am proud to present another guest blog spot.
Author Gail Z Martin has been kind enough to write a guest blog post for Mighty Thor JRS today. I am very excited and I would like to thank Gail and Rebellion Publishing for the opportunity to host this Guest Blog.
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SCOURGE
Scourge by Gail Z. Martin
Genre: Fantasy
Series: Darkhurst #1
Publisher: Solaris (July 11, 2017)
Author Information:Website | Twitter
Length: 400 pages
My Rating: 4 stars
Gail Z. Martin’s newest novel Scourge is a fantasy version of Supernatural. This story combining the familial relationship of brothers with monster hunting and more than a dash of political machinations and vile blood magic to…
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