Hidden by Night by Jada Storm & Emma Stark

Author:Jada Storm & Emma Stark [Storm, Jada & Stark, Emma]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B07FBD5B12
Publisher: Dynamo Press
Published: 2018-09-22T05:00:00+00:00

“Are you sure this is a good idea?” Jac asks. I just got home and filled the guys in on everything. I talked to Henry, the medium, on my way home, and while I can’t make a judgment from just talking on the phone, I didn’t get the feeling the guy was a fraud. He doesn’t want attention, and even made a point to ask me not to post about anything that happens on social media because he doesn’t want word getting out about him and his abilities.

“The worst thing is the guy’s full of shit and nothing comes out of it,” I tell him, raking my fingers through my hair. I drove home with the windows open, enjoying the warm June air. Now my long locks are a tangled mess. “And I won’t go alone.”

“I’ll go,” Thomas offers with a smile.

“We’ll be fine,” I assure Jac. “The guy lives in a nice part of town that I’m familiar with. And don’t forget I’m a cop. I can take care of myself.”

“I know,” Jacques sighs.

I rip a tangle out of my hair and decide it’s good enough. “We should head out,” I tell Thomas. “You need a shirt and shoes.”

“On it.” He disappears upstairs and comes down a minute later wearing a white T-shirt and carrying his shoes. He put the concealment charm around his neck and his wings have disappeared.

Gil tips his head, looking at his twin. “I almost forgot how good I look without wings.”

“You’re looking at me, dumbass,” Thomas quips.

“I know. And I’m the better looking one. So as good as you look without them, I look even better.”

Thomas rolls his eyes and I stifle a laugh. The two are thick as thieves and their constant banter is part of it all. It’s entertaining, endearing, and oddly comforting. It’s like all is right in the world when those two are trading insults, because when they’re not joking around, then shit must be serious.

“I’ll call you when we leave.” I step over to Jac and kiss him, meaning to give him a quick peck on the lips. But as soon as my mouth makes contact with his, I’m sucked in and my arms fasten around his neck. His tongue slips into my mouth and a soft groan escapes from deep inside his throat.

I have to shake myself and pull away, saying bye to Gil and Hasan as well before Thomas and I take off. Henry lives just a few blocks away from the station. People are out and about on this nice night, taking advantage of the warm early evening.

“What is your plan?” Thomas asks as we walk up to the house.

“I’m not really sure,” I admit. “If he’s the real deal, I think he’ll pick up on things, right?”

“Seems like that’s the way it works.” Thomas takes my hand and gives it a squeeze. I inhale, pushing my shoulders back. It’s weird how I don’t feel like Detective Bisset right now, walking up to a house with the confidence I usually have.

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