I’d spent my whole life settling, trying not to attract
attention, and generally doing whatever it took to keep other people
happy. I didn’t want to do that again. Not when I was finally
comfortable in my own skin. Sure, there were certain challenges, like a
drug lord who wanted me dead, and the fact that I owed a demon a debt
that he could call due at any moment. But everybody’s got problems,
right?
Whenever Corine Solomon touches an object, she immediately knows its
history. But her own future concerns her more and more. Now back in
Mexico, she’s running her pawnshop and trying to get a handle on her
strange new powers, for she might need them. And soon.
Then former ally Kel Ferguson walks through her door. Heavily muscled and tattooed, Kel looks like a convict but calls himself a holy
warrior. This time, he carries a warning for Corine: the Montoya cartel
is coming for her — but they don’t just pack automatic weapons. The
Montoyas use warlocks, shamans, voodoo priests — anything to terminate
trouble. And Corine has become enemy number one…