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ALL GROWN UPS MUST DIE
Benny sat back on her heels. The spike of one pressed against the small of her back. She could feel the cooling and sticky stretch of blood speckled on her skin and splashed in her hair.
"So won’t you please, be my, be my baby? Be my little baby? My one and only baby."
A leg hung out of the car on the driver’s side. She hauled in a ragged gasp of air and bared her pearly teeth in an expensive snarl.
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Or, how The Ronettes became the soundtrack to a murder.
WINTER TIDES
It was a tiny, sorry, mangled thing, the body on the beach. Blue and bloated. Cold and wobbling, like jelly. One solitary finger stood true and pointing. A warning. Mocking.
“An odd place for a moonlit swim.”
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In a world where myths and monsters are real and humans are the new kids on the block, Cuan, a Kelpie, is tasked with solving a spate of murders.