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Enjoy an excerpt:
While Tenna wades through all the new information, trying to learn whether one of her own has betrayed her, the entire family is on edge with the arrival of an enemy clan of Shifters, the same Shifters responsible for the slaughter of Jason’s entire family and tribe. Everything is hitting too close to home.
The closer Tenna gets to finding the demon doing everything it can to be the one to end the reign of the Huntress, the more she realizes it is, indeed, someone she loves. Sometimes the dead don’t stay dead.
Jason’s fist slammed onto the table, the wood creaked under the force, glasses wobbled then tipped, and poor Bren jumped so high Tenna thought she’d actually come out of her chair. He stood abruptly, knocking the chair to the ground. “I knew where you were because you told us what direction you were heading and I caught your scent. I know the Okroyo because those are the fuckers who slaughtered my entire village, save me of course. Stacy doesn’t have ‘a scratch’,” he said imitating the way Tenna had said it, “because they weren’t there for her. They were there for you. And no, I don’t know why the fuck some Shifters would come after a demon Hunter…yet. But I will find out.” He took two steps and loomed over Tenna while she continued to sit at the table. “Do not ever. Accuse me. Of going against you. Again.” He bent at the waist, bringing his face even with Tenna’s, lining his eyes up with hers. “Do not. Accuse your family. Of turning against you. Ever. Again.”
The energy in the room was collectively angry, but a majority coming from Jason was pain. She’d hurt him. With her discreet accusation she’d cut him further than any knife could. She dropped her eyes to her lap not wanting to see the look in his eyes, although she couldn’t get away from the physical aspects of his agony.
Jason straightened, turned on his heel, and stormed out of the kitchen and out through the front door. The force with which he slammed the door rattled the windows and once again made poor Bren jump. Her eyes flitted from Tenna’s face, over to Russ, and then to Stacy who was still standing in her doorway with her arms crossed over her chest.
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Barnes & Noble –
She Who Hunts (Book 1): http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/she-who-hunts-cl-parks/1104972099?ean=9781940315508
The Darkest War (Book 2): http://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/the-darkest-war-cl-parks/1120325211?ean=2940150711983
She Who Hunts (Book 1) - http://www.amazon.com/She-Who-Hunts-C-L-Parks/dp/1940315506/ref=la_B004SZI7V2_1_1?s=books&ie=UTF8&qid=1410444464&sr=1-1
The Darkest War (Book 2): http://www.amazon.com/Darkest-War-C-L-Parks-ebook/dp/B00NFUV4CA/ref=sr_1_1?s=digital-text&ie=UTF8&qid=1410444413&sr=1-1
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