Page 131 of Slay My Name


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He tested the spell. No, it was still there, still holding. Wasn’t it?

“He knows, Simon, and he’s coming.” Calm.

Simon realized he was part of her plan. The lure to draw out Grim.

She stepped toward him and reached for his hand. “This is what we’ve been waiting for. We’ll end this tonight.”

They had the weapons. She had the promised strength. And he wouldn’t turn on her.

A streak of fire lit up the night. “What the hell?”

“Nina!” Dee spun away. “No! She’s here, and she’s going after Grim!”

His vampiress ran toward the flames.

And he went after her. Walking into the fire. No, running into it.

As his legs thundered across that barren land, he felt a brush in his mind, then the soft echo of a voice.

“Welcome home, bastard.”

Fuck.

* * *

Zane’s head jerked up when he saw the flash of flames. Oh, shit. Not good.

The human—Nina—she’d get her ass killed.

Maybe that’s what she wanted. To die so she could join her family.

He’d wondered about Dee once. Wondered if she didn’t take the toughest cases because she wanted out, too.

Humans didn’t understand. Getting out was the easy part.

He slid a stake out of his bag. One of Dee’s, of course. A tiger’s roar echoed in the distance and he knew that Jude and Erin were scouting the area, eliminating guards and doing their best to make sure the coming bloodbath didn’t take out the good guys.

Not that any of them were really that good.

He watched the flames a moment. They were racing across the roof of the building on the far left. The building that looked like some old stable.

The fury of an Ignitor. Something to see.

His fingers tightened around the stake.

* * *

A scream pierced the air. A long, tortured scream—a cry that was ripped from a woman’s throat.

The flames flickered. Began to die.

Because Nina was dying?

No. Not another death on her hands. Dee raced forward with a fierce burst of speed. Two vamps came out at her, but she knocked them back, swiping her claws over one’s throat and burying a stake in another’s chest. She missed his heart, but he hit the ground, shrieking loud enough to make a girl think he was dying.

So much for a quiet entry.

But being quiet didn’t really matter now. Grim knew they were out there.

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