“ Al was cruel, vindictive, angry, elegant, powerful. He gave me strength, he gave me wisdom, not only about magic, but about myself. He was a lot like Trent, only harsher around the edges. Kim Harrison
“ From the back came an unearthly, satisfied chuckle. All I could see in the rearview mirror was a dark shadow with red goat-slitted eyes. Fear slithered throu Kim Harrison
“ Al was standing a bare three feet away, his mood almost jovial as he took the paper and it vanished in a wash of black sparkles. Thank you, Rachel, he said, carefully reaching for my hand as Trent sti… Kim Harrison
