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

Ric glanced at Leo who avoided meeting his gaze.


“Ten women registered as humans, all made into angels.”


Sandulf frowned at him. “Because they’ve served a divine purpose?”


Thad pursed his lips. He hadn’t considered the why of it. “Maybe. Giving their life to a higher power?”


“Sick bastard.” Sandulf huffed. “Preying on people weaker than him and calling it divine.”


“We shouldn’t jump to conclusions, it could be he’s mocking them, or us, portraying them as the opposite of what he thinks they are.”


“Who are you talking to?” The fury in Ric’s voice made Thad jump and Sandulf growl.


“Sandulf.” Thad gestured at Sandulf despite knowing no one could see him.


Jaecar stepped into Ric’s line of sight. “Calm down.”


“He’s defiling my brother’s memory.”


Jaecar gave Thad an annoyed look, and Thad turned to Sandy. “Can you tell me something only you and Ric know?”


Chapter 19