Book 3 Excerpt

From the third book in the Julia Ivory series.

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I'd no sooner arrived and parked across from the abandoned theatre when a familiar Jeep drove past and slipped into a parking spot down the street. In no time, my co-workers hopped into my car.

"What have we got?" Marcus asked as he climbed into the backseat.

Marcus Bixby wore a short-sleeve black shirt with black cargo pants and laced boots. His golden brown skin was more tan than usual, and his straight dark hair normally buzzed was in need of a...