Teaser Tuesdays is a weekly bookish meme, hosted by MizB of Should Be Reading. Anyone can play along! Just do the following:
Grab your current read
Open to a random page
Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page
BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS!(make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!)
I took a deep breath and blew it out in a blissful sigh.
"Nothing but dead people."
"Excuse me?"
"I'm glad that there's nothing but dead people around. They're perfectly behaved.
"You sure about that?" Ian's eye twinkled wickedly as he turned the key lock of the brownstone mausoleum.
"Nothing but dead people."
"Excuse me?"
"I'm glad that there's nothing but dead people around. They're perfectly behaved.
"You sure about that?" Ian's eye twinkled wickedly as he turned the key lock of the brownstone mausoleum.
Page 91 of 292 The Grendel Affair by Lisa Shearin
What's your teaser for Tuesday?
BLURB:
We’re Supernatural Protection & Investigations, known as SPI. Things that go bump in the night, the monsters you thought didn’t exist? We battle them and keep you safe. But some supernatural baddies are just too big to contain, even for usWhen I moved to New York to become a world famous journalist, I never imagined that snagging a job at a seedy tabloid would change my career path from trashy reporter to undercover agent. I’m Makenna Fraser, a Seer for SPI. I can see through any disguise, shield, or spell that a paranormal pest can come up with. I track down creatures and my partner, Ian Byrne, takes them out—usually saving my skin in the process.
Our cases are generally pretty routine, but a sickle-wielding serial killer has been prowling the city’s subway tunnels. And the murderer’s not human. The fiend in question, a descendant of Grendel—yes, that Grendel—shares his ancestor’s hatred of parties, revelry, and drunkards. And with New Year’s Eve in Times Square only two days away, we need to bag him quickly. Because if we don’t find him—and the organization behind him—by midnight, our secret’s out and everyone’s time is up.
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