The Fall Of The Fellowship: An Urban Fantasy Action Adventure (The Immortal Huntress Book 3) by Kelly Hall & Laurie Starkey & Michael Anderle

The Fall Of The Fellowship: An Urban Fantasy Action Adventure (The Immortal Huntress Book 3) by Kelly Hall & Laurie Starkey & Michael Anderle

Author:Kelly Hall & Laurie Starkey & Michael Anderle [Hall, Kelly]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: BrixBaxter Publishing
Published: 2019-02-09T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter 15

Dip had been driving since dawn, and while they hadn’t left the New Orleans area or found any trace of the scent they’d been after, they had managed to steal a pretty good haul from a few different convenience stores. If nothing else, they’d eat for a few days while they searched for Snoot’s killer.

“Are we going back to the den or not?” he asked Oz, who was sitting beside him looking out the window in a daze. “I can’t drive around town anymore. My ass is falling asleep.”

Oz picked his teeth with a toothpick he’d been chewing on since lunch. “I say we unload some of this loot, pad our pockets, and get laid before we head back.”

“Sounds good to me,” said Duhon, who was munching on beef jerky in the back seat. The man rarely stopped eating, and Dip wondered if he had a tapeworm.

“Let’s get the laptop charged while we’re there and see if we can look up these weapons. Someone might pay handsomely for them.” Oz was all about making the money.

“Did you ever look at them? They’re probably some fake bullshit.” Duhon thought it all too good to be true.

Dip had seen them and shook his head. “No, they looked nice. Bore the mark of the hunters.”

Duhon laughed. “What was that pussy ginger doing with hunters’ weapons?”

“I’ve no idea, but maybe we should have taken him after all,” said Oz. “We could have had some fun with him.”

Duhon sifted through the pile of junk in the back seat but couldn’t find the pouch in the dark. “I don’t like your kind of fun,” he said, thinking of the last human they’d picked up. Oz mounted him right in front of the others, taking him down until the miserable man had pissed himself. They’d left the motel hours later after being chased out by housekeeping.

Oz sneered. “You have to show them who’s in charge. Besides, one tight, wet hole is as good as the next.” He belted a laugh and nudged Dip.

Dip looked in the mirror at Duhon. The two had already discussed getting rid of the man who liked to think of himself as their boss. The only reason they’d kept Oz around so far was to use him as bait when the time came to capture whatever had gotten hold of Snoot.

“I can’t find them,” said Duhon, giving up his search.

Dip pulled into the next cheap motel he came to. “We’ll crash here for a while. Let’s make sure and take everything inside. I don’t want our shit stolen. Crime’s a bitch these days.” He and Duhon exchanged a laugh as they all pooled their money.

Oz put in the least, as usual. “I’ll get you next time,” he said, which was his standard excuse.

Dip shook his head and tossed the cash to the man. “Then you can go check us in.”

As Oz reluctantly got out of the car, Duhon let out a long sigh. “When can we kill that bastard?”

“His days are numbered. I’m tired of paying his way.



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