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 telling me or asking me?” Sandy raised his eyebrows.


“You can do anything you want, babe. I believe in you.”


Thad stared at him. He was probably joking, but no one had ever said they believed in him. His parents never had. Frowning, he stared at Sandy.


What if his parents weren’t his parents? He hadn’t given the whole being a sorcerer much thought, but at least one of his parents wasn’t his biological parent. Did people know? Had he walked through life with people laughing behind his back for being so blind?


Thad rolled his eyes. “That’s charming and all, but it doesn’t help us right now.”


“Can you unlock the door? Do we want to unlock the door?”


Thad stared at him. “Of course, we want to unlock the door.”


“Okay.” Sandy nodded. “Can you run?”


Chapter 38