Evil Waking (Magic Trackers Book 3) by Michael La Ronn

Author:Michael La Ronn [La Ronn, Michael]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ursabrand Media
Published: 2018-01-27T22:00:00+00:00

15

The woman on the motorcycle pulled up next to Darius.

She pulled out a gun.

“Damn!” Darius ducked.

I ducked too, jumping with every shot.

Blam!

Blam!

Blam!

The bullets struck the glass but bounced off. The glass glowed green.

“Bulletproof glass,” Terrance said. “Ram her, Gordon!”

Gordon veered into the next lane, but the woman weaved away and Gordon jumped back into the center.

The woman nearly struck the curb, but she regained her balance and came for us again.

Gordon revved.

Terrance rolled down the window. The woman aimed her gun at him.

Terrance let a gigantic blast off of his fingertips, knocking the gun out of her hand.

The gun landed on the street and a box truck ran over it, igniting it. A nearby car ran off the road and into the grass, a flat tire steaming.

The woman followed us as Terrance rolled up the window.

“Nice shot!” I said.

“It's not over yet,” Terrance said, pointing at the side mirror.

The woman approached us again. Behind her, the blast circled through the sky like a boomerang and hurtled toward her back.

The owl screeched and the woman looked back and swerved out of the way just in time. She jumped the curb and almost crashed into a palm tree.

“Damn owl,” Terrance said.

The crash didn't faze the woman. She burst into the parkway again, weaving between cars furiously.

“She won’t quit,” I said. “She's coming up on your side, D.”

She pulled alongside Darius, and he laughed at her.

“The hell you gonna do now that you can't shoot us? Huh?” he asked, taunting her.

She pressed a button on the motorcycle and spikes extended from the wheel.

She jammed the bike into the side of the Rolls Royce, but a magical barrier sprang up around the car and knocked her away, sending her sliding between two pickups.

Darius rolled down the window, and with a long swipe of his hand, he sprayed magic on the road.

As the woman approached, the road broke into jagged potholes.

The front wheel of the motorcycle hit a snag, throwing her off.

“Atta boy!” Terrance said.

The woman flipped through the air.

The owl swooped down toward the road, turning into an ostrich running at full speed.

The woman landed on the bird’s back, and the ostrich darted in front of the car before running into the right lane.

“Not cool,” Darius said.

A black sedan sped past us. The rear passenger door opened and the woman climbed in.

Terrance cast an ice spell on the road, and it froze up around us, causing a pile-up.

The black car eased out of the pile-up, narrowly avoiding a collision.

A bright blast rocked our car.

Whumpf!

“There's a wizard in there!” I cried.

Ahead, the skyscrapers cut away and Lake Linette appeared in its frozen glory on the left.

“Keep the windows up,” Terrance said.

He and Darius rolled up their windows.

“They can't hurt us,” Terrance said. “This car is protected by impenetrable wizard tech.”

“The problem is how we’re going to shake them,” I said.

The ostrich turned into an owl again, flying over us.

“We've got to take that shifter out,” I said.

“Ideas?” Darius asked.

Terrance rolled down the window a smidge. He fired a tracking blast at the owl, hitting it.

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