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The cultists are dead. The site is secure.
All they have to do now is go home.
Easy? Maybe not…
What’s worse than heading into the forest on a recon mission?
Doing it with the mother of all hangovers!
But soon Scrub will wish the hangover was the worst of his problems!
The demon always seems to be one step ahead…
…always able to counter any threat before it can strike…
…but not this time!
I remember the first one I slept with.
I remember the first one I killed.
Thanks to the plague both were on the same night… both were in the same place… and both were the same person.
She’s the most special child in the whole world.
They tell her that all the time.
But all she wants, all she can never have, is to be an ordinary child!
Zak hates having to be around other people on his rare visits to town.
He’s about to find there’s something he hates even more…
…visiting town and finding no one there.