Evalle and Storm by Dianna Love

Author:Dianna Love
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: magic, beladors, dianna love, immortals, witches, skinwalker, paranormal, urban fantasy
Publisher: Silver Hawk Press LLC
Published: 2019-04-29T16:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER 11

On the way out of the morgue to their waiting car, Evalle struggled to dismiss her revelation in the bathroom.

There had to be a better explanation.

Her antagonistic conscience asked, What else makes more sense?

Evalle had no idea, but she’d been on the go nonstop from fighting Hoyt in Treoir to facing off with warlocks in Atlanta and now leaving a morgue in Arizona where something really bad had killed a young man.

Important life decisions shouldn’t be made until she had a clear head.

Storm turned to her before they reached the car and asked, “All good?”

She heard the doubt in his voice, but still told him, “Yep. What about you?”

He put his arm around her shoulders and leaned closer. “I’m fine and I won’t pester you every minute if you promise to come to me when you’re ready to talk out what’s bothering you.”

Busted by the sexy lie detector.

“Fair enough.” She snuggled her arm around his waist and gave him a squeeze to let him know she appreciated him not hounding her.

They made a short ride to the resort where the driver continued around the casino property until he reached the rear area. He parked next to a walkway surrounded by desert landscaping that belonged in a style magazine.

A thick slab of gray stone made into a sign indicated the direction of private villas down the natural walkway. Storm would avoid staying in the casino hotel for many reasons but had given his uncle two that hadn’t been insulting.

Bidziil stepped out and told the driver to stay put, that he’d handle the bags. He met Storm at the rear cargo area.

Storm lifted both bags with a simple, “We won’t need any help.”

Keeping his voice down, Bidziil asked, “Have you come up with any ideas?”

Evalle stepped away to give the men a moment to talk. Even with her Belador powers not back to full capacity, she could hear everything in the quiet night.

Storm lowered the bags to the ground. “I don’t want to point a finger at anyone until I know more, but what happened to Sonny wasn’t a simple spell.”

“A spell? This majik stuff is over my pay grade,” Bidziil mumbled. “What do we do next?”

Storm hesitated for a brief moment. “No one is going to like this, but you have to determine if anyone in the tribe is performing dark majik.”

Bidziil pulled back and scratched his neck. “I’ve never heard of anyone doing that in our clan.”

“I’m not surprised, because no one who does will advertise it,” Storm contended. “I’d like to get the security people you trust in one room and question them, then suggest things to watch for while in the community. They may have seen or heard something they didn’t realize was odd.”

Bidziil said, “I don’t want to sound close-minded, but Sonny would never have been involved in any dark majik stuff. He didn’t do drugs, didn’t drink, didn’t gamble ... hell, he didn’t really date much, because he was so driven to succeed.”

“If that was

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