Demons Not Included

Chapter One

 

Just because you’re not paranoid doesn’t mean they’re not out to get you.

 

A burn hit the back of my throat and I almost snorted my vanilla latte through my nose when I caught a glimpse of Olivia’s T-shirt. Instead I choked and coughed as the PI firm’s door slid shut behind my partner with a soft whoosh over the doormat.

 

"You okay?" Olivia’s dark eyes looked more amused than concerned as she tugged off her blue New York Mets sweat jacket. She bypassed the two chairs in front of her desk and tossed her jacket next to her computer monitor. Her Sig Sauer was firmly in its shoulder holster.

 

The dark waves of her hair were swept up in a clip as usual, the style accentuating her high cheekbones and her beauty. A few strands had escaped due to a cool New York September breeze and she brushed them out of her eyes.

 

"You’d better be okay," she said. "I’d hate to lose my partner and go back to working for Captain Leiferman, the ... read full excerpt from Demons Not Included ebook