Damian's Oracle by Ford Lizzy

Author:Ford, Lizzy [Ford, Lizzy]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Romance, "good and evil" "lizzy ford" "white god" "black god" fiction romance vampire fantasy battle contemporary immortal oracle
ISBN: 9781466413009
Publisher: Smashwords
Published: 2011-01-01T07:00:00+00:00

“None have survived recruitment,” he said grimly. “We had three in the last class, more than we’ve seen in a few hundred years. All three were gunned down. Jule’s short, too. We can pull in a Natural from Latin America. He’s the closest.”

“Hector?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll contact his station chief,” Dusty said, pulling out his phone.

“Whoever is taking out the recruits knows who to hit first.”

“They do indeed,” he agreed.

“Call me if you need a transporter in the meantime,” Dusty directed.

“I’ll make myself available.”

“Thanks, boss,” Rainy said. “You have a new Natural, ikir?”

“I do.”

“If she’s flipping out, you can call Lon’s wife. Traci hasn’t adjusted yet, and Linda’s been a big help.”

“Linda’s the talker, right?” Dusty asked, glancing up from his phone.

“Yeah. Good girl.”

He’d been considering how to help Sofia adjust. She seemed a solitary person, but he wondered if she’d benefit from meeting the Natural women in the organization. She’d been stuck in the mansion since he’d found her, mainly because he wasn’t about to let a fucking oracle – the first in a few hundred thousand years! – out of the safest place he could put her. His gaze returned to the screen as he deliberated over how close Czerno was and shelved the thought of letting her out of his sight.

“I’ll keep it in mind,” he said.

“Jasmine’s pissed, but Hector will be in this weekend,” Dusty said.

“Awesome, boss.”

“Dust-man, we’ve got a Quarterly to prep for,” Damian said.

“Let’s go,” Dusty agreed. “Rainy, thanks. I’ll be back tomorrow.”

“Roger, boss.”

Damian’s attention lingered on the image on Rainy’s screen. He couldn’t help the sense of unease sliding through him. He didn’t like the new level Czerno was taking their battle to. The playing field was as un-even as the Watcher had warned, and it appeared as though Czerno’s Watchers weren’t as dedicated to non-interference as his Watcher was.

At least he’d know who the traitors were by the end of the night.

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