By Jim Butcher
Meet Harry Dresden, Chicago's first (and merely) Wizard P.I. seems the 'everyday' global is stuffed with unusual and magical issues - and so much of them don't play good with people. That's the place Harry is available in. yet even a occupation of slim escapes and supernatural shenanigans hasn't ready Harry for this. A vampire with a grudge has abducted his daughter. A daughter he by no means knew he had. additionally, this vampire plans to take advantage of her blood in a violent ritual sacrifice - designed to kill Harry, his ex-partner Susan and their baby. As allies are perilously skinny at the flooring, Harry needs to discover a new resource of energy. some time past, there had consistently been a line he wouldn't pass, and he's by no means given in to the whole fury of his personal untapped darkish powers. yet then, simply his personal lifestyles was once at stake. Magic - it will possibly get a man killed.
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Your support of the author舗s rights is appreciated. com Chapter One I never used to keep close track of the phases of the moon. So I didn舗t know that it was one night shy of being full when a young woman sat down across from me in McAnally舗s pub and asked me to tell her all about something that could get her killed. 舠No,舡 I said. 舡 I folded the piece of paper, with its drawings of three concentric rings of spidery symbols, and slid it back over the polished oak-wood table. Kim Delaney frowned at me, and brushed some of her dark, shining hair back from her forehead.
I had my suspicions, but I hadn舗t gotten the chance to confront her about them yet. Maybe it wasn舗t anything I舗d done. Maybe the monsters had gone on strike. Yeah, right. The bottom line was I was strapped for cash. I舗d been eating ramen noodles and soup for too many weeks. The steaks Mac had prepared smelled like heaven, even from across the room. My belly protested again, growling its neolithic craving for charred meat. But I couldn舗t just go and eat the dinner without giving Kim the information she wanted.
Maybe it舗s not werewolves. Crazy things happen sometimes. 舡 I gave her half of a smile, which she answered with a faint snort. 舠I舗ll probably be in my office, Dresden,舡 she said. 舡 And then she pulled out of the parking lot, turning quickly out onto the street. I didn舗t get into the Beetle. Instead, I watched the car that had followed us into the parking lot. It cruised around the far side of the lot, then started down the row, toward me, and kept on going. The driver, a striking woman with shaggy, dark brown hair, peppered with grey, did not turn to look at me as she went past.