Untroubled by the sound, a familiar noise in these parts, Anthony Thorne tilted his face to the clear Georgia sky and let the morning sunrays caress his skin. The crack of a hunter’s rifle echoed across the lake, distant and brief. No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means, including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the publisher, excepting brief quotes used in reviews.Įmail: site: “A life is not worth living until you have something to die for.” Any resemblance to actual events, locales, or persons, living or dead, is coincidental.Īll rights reserved. Names, characters, places, and incidents are the product of the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously. The Ancestors (with Tananarive Due and L.A. Voices from the Other Side: Dark Dreams II
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