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341 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 24, 2015


Eli was something called a Ker now, an immortal servant of death who Marked people fated to die and decided how those people would perish. The leader of the Kere was Jason Moros, who had masqueraded as a plain old Harvard administrator and lured her to Boston, but who, evidently, was actually thousands of years old and the living personification of doom. And then there was Cacy Ferry, Eli’s paramedic partner and girlfriend, who was a member of the wealthiest family in Boston . . . a family that was apparently responsible for ferrying deceased souls to Heaven or Hell.
Aislin Ferry was Cacy’s older sister and the new CEO of Psychopomps Inc. She was also, apparently, the new Charon, the leader of all the Ferrys in the world. She was the second new Charon in the last month.
“The risk to you—and to the fabric of fate, the future and everything that’s meant to be—is too great for us to wait around and get to know each other,” he said. “The wedding has to take place tonight.”
"I felt you tense up when you remembered the attack. Do you have any idea how you look when that happens? How you sound?” Lost. Terrified. In agonizing pain.
“But you’re holding it against me. And now you’re refusing to do the one thing that would allow me to be safer.”
“Because it would make me feel like a goddamn rapist!” he shouted. “What do you want me to do—ignore the fact that you’re crying, that you’re obviously terrified, and just fuck you anyway?”
“Fine. Do what you do. But I’m telling you now, I can’t go through with this, not . . . not the way things are now.” He didn’t know how to say it without sounding like he was blaming her. “I don’t think you’re ready for this, Galena.”
Her mouth was tight, every inch of her trembling with tension. “This is my choice,” she said. “Don’t patronize me. I get to decide when I’m ready.”
“You get to decide, huh? Only you? And what am I, just a dick for hire?”
She blinked at him. “N-no . . .”
“Then what is this bullshit about it being your choice alone? ‘No’ is your choice, Galena. But it takes both of us to get to ‘yes.’”
Dr. Galena Margolis is hunted for the future her research will bring to past...
that is, if she survives that long.
invisible enemies follow her in her wake, her life and that of the lives of those she loves is in jeopardy everyday.
But those don't beat the memories that suffuses her conscious waking moments everyday.
the enemy that is in her head,
the memories of what they've done.
Her salvation lies in the hands of Declan Ferry,
but can she trust him enough to allow him to save her?