Detective Thaddeus Ezax is in over his head. He’s the only wizard in Rockshade’s Paranormal Investigations Department, and it was his name that got him the job. The Ezaxs are known as some of the most powerful wizards in the world, but Thaddeus isn’t your average Ezaxs. Is it any wonder his family shuns him? When a kidnapping case is dropped into his lap, Thaddeus must act fast. While most five-year-olds can cast a location spell, Thaddeus can't and is forced to get creative. When he finds himself in possession of a black market werewolf skull with a ghost trapped inside, accidentally releases the spirit, and somehow forms a connection with it, things get even crazier. Sandulf Hunter doesn’t remember dying, but he remembers the last thing he saw before everything went black -- a wizard. All wizards must die! The only problem is, the wizard standing next to him smells too damned good, so good Sandy thinks he might have to keep him. And since wherever Thaddeus goes, Sandulf finds himself yanked along, he might not have a choice in the matter anyway.

Soul Eater

“You’re handing me in?” He frowned at Thad.


“Is there something you’ve done I should know about?”


Sandulf shrugged and Thad grinned. “I work here.”


“I do.” Thad rubbed his forehead. How long had Ric been a detective? Thad, like the rest working in the Paranormal Investigations Department, got a different education than the mundanes. They only had to study for a year. It was an around the clock education with no days off, but a year went by pretty fast.


“Ric works at a police station?” Sandulf gave him a disbelieving look. “We’re working as night club bouncers when we aren’t doing pack work. He’s not a cop.”


“Damn right, I am.” Ric took two steps at a time when he came up behind them. “Where the hell have you been, Thad? We’ve tried calling you several times.”


“Ah…yeah…We need to…talk.” Thad studied Ric as he came to a stop next to him, waiting for him to notice Sandulf.


Chapter 14