The Lost Souls
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I chuckled. “Oh, that was nice too.”
A flutter in the energy of the office announced Slade’s arrival. He had a girl with him. She was quite curvy, with two tiny ponytails on top of her head, a hoop in her nose, and a round face that immediately made me smile. Her clothing wasn’t all that different from what I’d seen when I’d been alive. If I could describe her in any way, I would call her bubbly.
“I like her already,” Kody said to me, and I smiled at him.
“Hi, guys,” Slade said. He had on his long duster jacket, biker boots and a baldric wrapped around a Queen T-shirt, the gilded handle of the sword peeking over his shoulder. “Everyone, this is Emma Rose. She’s going to be joining the team.”
“Ha, we win.” Sarah high-fived Tristen, tossing a gloating look at Kelli.
“Who cares?” Kelli rejoined, walking up to the new recruit. “Hi, I’m Kelli. Welcome to the team.”
Emma Rose shook Kelli’s hand, and her eyes widened as she took in the whole room. She didn’t seem nervous, not like Kody or I had been when we arrived. “Hi, I’m Emma Rose. I was reading a book when I accidentally tripped and fell in front of a bus. I’m not usually so clumsy, ya know? Then this creepy black ghost showed up and Slade here chopped it in half.” She flipped her thumb at Slade, face in childlike awe. “Can you believe it?”
There was a chorus of chuckles and a few, “Yeah, I believe it.”
Had Emma Rose been the victim of a wraith? If so, I was glad she’d found her path with us.
“I can’t believe all of this is real,” Emma Rose went on. “Slade told me, but gosh, this is so cool.”
Jake immediately offered our new teammate a coffee, and just when I was about to introduce myself, Slade pulled me aside as everyone welcomed Emma Rose.
“What’s up?” I asked, hands in my pockets.
Slade eyed me up and down, gaze lingering on the tattoo peeking out from the edge of my Led Zeppelin T-shirt sleeve. “Looking good there, kid.”
I rubbed my ink. “Thinking I might add to it,” I said offhandedly. Kody really liked my tattoo, and though he had no interest in getting one of his own, he said if I wanted more ink, I should do it. Nothing had stuck out in my mind yet, though I did have a notion to commemorate Meegan somehow.
“I’m sorry,” Slade whispered in my mind.
“For what?” I asked in surprise.
“I’m so very sorry that you suffered those eight months when I had Kody in purgatory. I never wanted you to be hurt because of that. And I’m sorry I never told you.”
I stared at Slade in shock. He had never apologized to me before, let alone about the events after Kody’s death. The sincerity in those gray eyes melted away everything that had ever made me upset at him. I stuffed my emotions deep inside myself and shrugged, trying to pretend I was cool. “No big deal.”
He placed a hand on my shoulder and I stared up at him. “Everything is a big deal sometimes. But then again, sometimes it’s not. This one was,” he told me. “I don’t regret spending all my energy to keep Kody safe, but I am deeply sorry it hurt you. Even though you have him now.”
I swallowed the lump in my throat, fighting back tears. Then that hand shifted from my shoulder to my back. The action of hugging Slade was so foreign yet completely natural that I wrapped my arms around his waist as he hugged me tight.
One of Slade’s large hands caressed the middle of my back. “It’s gonna be okay now,” he promised. “You and Kody got this under control. I know you do.”
When he stepped back, I gazed up at him, an archangel of death, the man who had saved my life and decided to make me one of his reapers. The creature who had taught my friends to keep the boy I love safe. A powerhouse of wisdom, a mysterious angel who gave us our assignments every day and who spoke daily to God through the seraphim.
What a wild, crazy world this was that I ended up being friends with him.
“Thank you,” I said with deep gratitude. “Thank you for teaching me and for….” My voice fumbled. “F-for teaching me how to help Kody.”
Slade gave me a sideways smirk and a slap on the shoulder, the tender moment passing. “You’re welcome, kid. I always knew when you saved Kody the two of you were gonna do great things together.”
I raised my brows, remembering something Kody told me, that Slade let me think I had been saving Kody from that bridge. “Really? You knew this was all going to happen?”
Slade laughed and stepped away from me. But he did not answer my question.
Naturally.
I was about to open my mouth and protest, but when Kody’s gaze captured mine from across the room, I decided to let it go.
Slade would tell me what he wanted, when he wanted.
Some things would never change.
Like my love for Kody.
I stepped toward my soul mate.
Everything that I had ever dreamed for, every wish and desire I’d had since the moment I was born until the moment I died and beyond, lay in Kody’s eyes. The solution to everything came when his arms wrapped around me. I pressed my cheek against his chest, squeezing his waist as those long arms circled my neck.
“I love you.”
Warm, loving lips kissed the top of my head, and I squeezed Kody tighter. “I love you too,” he whispered. “I think we got this.”
I pulled back to gaze up into those baby blue eyes, a surge of confidence working through me like the very heat Kody stirred within me. “Yeah,” I agreed. “We totally do.”
The twinkle in his eyes and the smile was more reward than a thousand trophies. I felt like for the first time in my afterlife, life was perfect.
I had overcome my fears and petty jealousies and concerns. I had a family of friends and a rewarding job. And I had my boss’s approval.
I had Kody at my side.
And best of all, I had God’s grace.
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Max Shaw is dead.
Well, sort of.
After dying on prom night, Max was recruited by a mysterious tattooed angel named Slade to join a group of teenage reapers. Cocky and sarcastic, Max thinks he has his afterlife together, but the moment Slade assigns him to his first suicide case, everything changes.
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But in a split-second decision, Max saves Kody—defying the rules of a reaper.
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Through devastating losses, an ominous
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By K.D. Worth
THE GRIM LIFE
The Grim Life
The Wounded Heart
The Lost Souls
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