by CharlesGordon
On a dark summer night, Shannon hears a scream. She's heard screams before. Sometimes they're hers. Usually, the choice is easy: Text the group chat. Gather the pack. Kill the monster. Go home and eat pizza. But this summer, the pack is gone. The strong ones are away. The reckless one is captured. The ones who flinch are all that's left. Them, and the screaming. When Shannon runs toward the noise, she doesn't find a monster. She finds a girl. A girl too beautiful to be real. A girl who speaks without moving her lips. A girl who says she cannot harm anyone-not even the things hunting her. The Impossible Girl. No Marines. No Hounds of Heaven. Just Shannon and the pack's E-Team. The Third Book In The Hounds of Heaven Series
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