![]() Deuce has wanted to be a Huntress for as long as she can remember. By that point, each unnamed ‘brat’ has trained into one of three groups Breeders, Builders, or Hunters, identifiable by the number of scars they bear on their arms. WELCOME TO THE APOCALYPSE In Deuce’s world, people earn the right to a name only if they survive their first fifteen years. The Montoyas use warlocks, shamans, voodoo priests–anything to terminate trouble. This time, he carries a warning for Corine: the Montoya cartel is coming for her–but they don’t just pack automatic weapons. ![]() ![]() Heavily muscled and tattooed, Kel looks like a convict but calls himself a holy warrior. Then former ally Kel Ferguson walks through her door. 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. But her own future concerns her more and more. Whenever Corine Solomon touches an object, she immediately knows its history. 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. ![]() ![]() Not when I was finally comfortable in my own skin. I’d spent my whole life settling, trying not to attract attention, and generally doing whatever it took to keep other people happy. ![]()
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