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Excerpt
I sense movement, and in the next moment
Tracy throws herself at the barrier, a screaming, howling banshee. She fights
against the magic barring her. Static electricity sparks through the room,
zooming around, visible in the darkness. I push Kacie behind me as the manic
ghost continues her relentless assault on the barrier. A deafening boom reverberates through the room,
followed by a wave of energy. I push Kacie down, falling on top of her to
shield her from the ghostās wrath. Pain lances up my back like thousands of cat
claws, making me cry out both in shock and pain. I glance backāSamson and
Delilah hiss their displeasure at Tracy, their claws digging into my back.
The claws retract when I yell at them,
and all the other pain surfaces. Ignoring the throbbing in my ribs, I roll to
my side to free Kacie, sending the cats leaping away. Tracy lets out one last
anguished wail before slumping and falling to the floor. My familiars circle
her prone body, mouths open, scenting the air. The heaviness in the air lessens,
but I continue to take in shallow breaths to keep from aggravating the pain. I
watch Tracy, searching forā¦ well not signs of life, but existence? Her form
flickers like an old movie, and I wonder if sheāll just wink out of existence.
āIs sheā¦ā Blake trails off, pushing
himself up on his elbows. āThat was quite a blast. You both okay?ā
āYeah,ā Kacie says, rubbing her head.
āWhereās Mr. Kincaid?ā
āOut here,ā Mr. Kincaid says from the
hall. āI got out just before the explosion.ā
āLoganā¦ā Kacie pulls on my arm while
pointing at Tracyās prone form. āIāve never seen, I mean, she canātā¦ā
āHer spirit wouldāve disappeared if she
was destroyed.ā I try to struggle to my feet but give up, sagging back down.
Kacie leans against me, and I wrap my arms around her.
Blake eyes us. āYou two are not okay.ā
āWhen Tracy forced the barrier, she
released a lot of psychic energy,ā I say, resting my cheek on Kacieās head.
āIt drained all of us, not just her,ā
Kacie adds.
āI feel fine,ā Blake says stretching his
arms over his head.
āYeah, why is that?ā I ask, unable to
hide the genuine surprise from my voice.
āRebecca will be thrilled,ā Kacie says.
Blake raises his brows. āWhy, she like
stamina?ā
Kacie giggles. āGet your mind out of the
gutter, Blake. She likes researching puzzles.ā
āOh, no. I aināt no oneās guinea pig.ā
Tracyās spirit releases a soft sigh,
like a light exhale of breathā¦ if ghosts could breathe. She floats to her feet
as though controlled by invisible strings. Still solid, her dark eyes scan the
room. A smile crosses her face when she realizes that she made it through the
psychic barrier. All I can do is stare at the ghost and wonder what that
mysterious smile means. Maybe sheās as drained as we are. Kacie squeezes my
hand, her aura flickering from exhaustion. I meet her gaze. Evade and stall for
time to recoverāI try to send the message to her in my expression.
āNow that youāre in here, love,ā Blake
says, gesturing at the room. āCare to share why you wanted in so bad?ā
Tracy blushes at Blakeās obvious
flirting. I had no idea a spirit could blush, even one who appears as human as
she does. I mean, it takes blood to blush, right? More manipulation? She glides
to one of the beds and reaches out to it. Her hand goes straight through. When
she tries again, she lets out a frustrated growl as her hand once again passes
through the mattress.
āI canāt touch anything?ā she says, her
words sounding more like a question than a statement.
One moment sheās by the bed and the next
she appears inches from Blakeās face. He doesnāt flinch, which I have to admit
is rather impressive. Iām pretty sure even Iād have reacted to her sudden
appearance.
āAre you really a werewolf?ā she asks,
leaning so close theyād touch were she human.
āYep.ā Blake manages a blank face as the
ghost circles him.
āShift for me.ā
āIt aināt a full moon, love,ā he says,
shrugging his shoulders. Iām well aware that Blake can shift whenever he wants.
Heās a born alpha werewolf, not a bite victim. Blakeās features take on a look
of complete innocence. Damn but he can rival Kacie and Daniel in the acting
department. āWhyāre you deflecting attention from that bed? Whatās under that
mattress?ā
āNothing,ā she says, backing away,
shaking her head furiously.
āNow we both know that aināt the truth.ā
Blake saunters over to the bed and lifts the mattress.
āNo!ā
āNow what have we here?ā Blake tosses a
small book to me.
I open the book and flip through the
pages. āItās a journal.ā
āItās mine!ā Tracy howls, making a grab
for the book. But her hand passes through. She may have enough power left to
look almost human, but not enough to manipulate physical objects.
Kacie takes the book, hugging it to her
chest. āThis is very private, but it could also be whatās keeping you from
moving on.ā
Tracyās form flickers and sinks to the
floor. She returns to an ethereal, misty spirit, and I canāt help but notice
how much lighter she is now than before. Swirling white and light gray misty
energy compose her figure, a sure sign that sheās close to acceptance of her
fate.
āIāll talk, but just to you,ā she says,
pointing at Kacie.
āNo,ā I say, unwilling to leave Kacie
alone with this dangerous adversary.
āOf course,ā Kacie says, directing a
glare at me.
Twisted Sisters
The Orion Circle, Book 2
Kimber Leigh Wheaton
YA Urban Fantasy/Mystery
Sea Dragon Press
October 27, 2015
Itās a
childās toyāwhat could go wrong?
While playing with a spirit board, two sorority sisters summon
the vindictive spirits of three women brutally murdered by a psychopath. Join
Logan, Kacie, and the rest of the Orion Circle as they delve into the disturbing
events of the past to find the key to freeing the spirits.
But this isnāt any ordinary haunting. These ghosts were banished before, and now
they have returned more powerful than anyone could have imagined. Anger breeds
hatred and hatred leads to darknessāthese phantoms are on the verge of losing their
last spark of humanity and becoming completely lost to the shadows.
Can Logan and Kacie convince the tortured souls to embrace
the light and move on, or will the spirits succumb to the hypnotic pull of
evil, leading to an eternity of torment and suffering?
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My rating: 4 of 5 stars
This is the second book in the Orion Circle Series, but can probably be read as a stand alone, although I recommend reading Tortured Souls first. Think Ghost Whisper and Scooby Doo with teens, cats and crows... This book is pretty fast paced, you can't leave spirits that need help moving on for long so it does move pretty face. Where in Tortured Souls we just had Kacie's POV, in Twisted Sisters we also have Logan's POV, so we are switching back and forth but it's not distracting and helps the story flow because this is also part of Logan's story. For me this helped developed Logan a lot more as a main character.
I felt like there is a lot of unanswered questions that surround Blake and Raven, separately and together. I hope we get more from not only them but the rest of the Orion Circle in later books. I like all the characters and hope to learn more about them.
The story itself is really well written and developed. You have the main problem: scary ghost and add in some teen drama it makes for an interesting read. I look forward to more books in the series!
I received this book for an honest review.
Review by Raychel
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