A Mage's Guide to Aussie Terrors (R'iyah Family Archives #2)

by A.J. Sherwood

They needed all phones charged as much as possible before they left. And sanity. Sadly, he didn’t know how to charge sanity. Someone somewhere should get on that.

“The lion, the witch, and the audacity of this bitch,” Nico growled. Victoria was right there with him. “He’s always been a little bundle of bitch.”

In a voice meant to carry, Lee demanded, “You guys seen Davis?” Nothing more than shrugs of ignorance. Nico’s expression was pure mischief as he told her, “I got this.” Raising his hand to cup his mouth, he called, “Who’s been a useless slacker and hasn’t hit anything?” “FUCK YOU!” Spencer snarled back, popping out from behind the nearby building. He’d apparently been resting in the shade. “Found him.” Nico was the picture of evil satisfaction.

“Don’t piss me off! I will sing musicals at you.” Someone scoffed. “You can’t sing a whole musical. Don’t you mean a song?” “I said what I said.”

Spencer really was going to be in for it when he died. Bel tried to feel pity for him. Pity? Pity? Yoo-hoo? Damn, he had a runner.