#a zoë martinique investigation

[sharry-arry-odd]

But because another acts out of fear doesn't mean you blame yourself.

Revenant, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

TC was there in a blink. Insta-Symbiont. Just add anger.

Revenant, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

But what marred that beautiful scene was–well–what looked like the corner of an old, brown leather book, sticking out of the center of his chest. Joe sighed. "Well, that's not something you see every day."

Revenant, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

Shit . . . when did this turn into Days of the Scooby Gang's Lives? Or As the Scooby Gang Turns? Or even One Wraith to Live. Bah.

Revenant, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

"I mean about Joe. Just stop that already. Joe is a friend. He's dating Rhonda. End of argument." "No," Steve said. "Joe is in love with you. Dags is in love with you. Rhonda is in love with Dags. You're in love with a crazy person. You are an idiot."

Revenant, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

I'm not sure what divine being thought that this was the life I had ordered. It was not. And like any good consumer, I really wanted to find the customer-service window and make a complaint.

Phantasm, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

With that, Joe grabbed Dags and, with an arm around the shorter man's neck, tried to kiss him. Dags put his hand up in time for Joe's lips to meet Dags's palm. Joe released him and looked at the hand. "Is that Maureen's or Alice's?" "Does it matter?" "Well, the goth chick is hot."

Phantasm, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

I didn't say much after that. I mean–how do you react to your friend telling you he's a book?

Phantasm, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

"Do you always barge into a home unannounced and make asinine assumptions?" They two men stared at one another for a beat before Daniel pulled his wrist free and moved back, still kneeling. "Only on Tuesdays. My mistake."

Phantasm, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

"He's pissed." I'd assume so. "I offered to pay for his door." Uh-huh. "He threatened to sue." I'm not surprised. "I have people." Sure you do.

Spectre, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

My gut reaction was to run screaming from the room–but I figured that would be embarrassing later.

Spectre, by Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

Our deal. And I knew I'd made a deal with the Devil. Oh wouldn't Faust be proud! "It's worse than that, Zoë." He smiled at me as he straightened his coat. I glanced at Hirokumi's soulless, staring body on the dark ground by his limo. "You've made a deal with what the Devil fears."

Wraith, Phaedra Weldon

[sharry-arry-odd]

There are worse things than losing. There was always winning.

Wraith, Phaedra Weldon