Dark Queen (Jane Yellowrock, #12)

by Faith Hunter

“We don’t poison. We shoot, stab, cut, slice and dice, eviscerate, disembowel, and decapitate. Sometimes shoot and blow up our enemies. We’ve been known to bury our dead in the swamp. But we don’t poison. Poison is wussy.”

I’d been flying by the seat of my pants so long I was surprised my undies didn’t have wings. We