Hidden Darkness
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The Chronicles of Kerrigan
Hidden Darkness
Book VII
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Copyright 2016 by W.J. May
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Hidden Darkness is the 7th Book of W.J. May's bestselling series, The Chronicles of Kerrigan.
A race against time, a sprint across the world.
The enemy has a new face now, Jonathon Cromfield. Except he's not really new, is he?
Cromfield has a plan, one that includes Rae whether she likes it or not.
Rae is terrified by the idea that she can't die. Everyone she'll ever know will move on without her and leave her all alone. Except Cromfield. She'd rather die than be with him.
The team of Rae, Devon, Julian and Molly must race around the world to find the hybrids before Cromfield does, they have to figure out what his serum really is for, and take it back to the Privy Council all before Cromfield can stop them.
Immortal or not, Rae doesn't have a second to waste.
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Follow Rae Kerrigan as she learns about the tattoo on her back that gives her supernatural powers, as she learns of her father's evil intentions and as she tries to figure out how coming of age, falling love and high-packed action fighting isn't as easy as the comic books make it look.
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Dark Nebula
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Royal Tea
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End in Sight
Hidden Darkness
Twisted Together
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Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
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‘The only thing wrong with immortality is that it tends to go on forever.’
Herb Caen
Chapter 1
I couldn’t have said it better myself. Eternity’s never going to end.
“Rae! Please calm down!”
Devon streaked out of the room after her; up out of the tomb, through the maze of catacombs, into the cemetery beyond. Only he had a chance of catching her, with his unique gift of speed. Except even he had a hard time keeping pace with her—eyes straining in the darkness to latch onto the occasional glint of her dark hair as she flew out ahead. No one else would have been a problem, but Rae had gifts of her own. And, apparently, more than any of them had bargained for.
“Sweetheart, slow down!” he yelled as he ran. “Come back! We’ll figure this out!”
He didn’t know how it was true. What could they possibly do? The love of his life was going to live forever. While he and everyone else they knew would slowly age and die.
It was a curse—he’d decided it the moment he heard the word.
And, by the looks of things, it appeared that Rae had, too.
“Kerrigan—please!”
He slipped back into the name he’d called her during their first year. The one where he was trying to keep his distance and play the part of the neutral mentor. Last names had helped then. So had the fact that two people like them—people with abilities—were absolutely forbidden from any kind of romantic entanglement.
That hadn’t stopped them, though; nor had the successive years of fighting off people bent on killing her. Neither had the evil madman come back from the dead to claim her, nor had his own father turning him out in the cold.
But now this?
A sudden waft of wet city streets hit him in the face, and he pulled in a gasping breath, searching around as he tried to locate Rae. Most times, his heightened senses were his greatest asset, pointing him true North, keeping him alive again and again. But sometimes, times such as these, it was almost overwhelming. He could hear a cab driver bargaining with a woman four blocks over. He could smell the faint reek
of sewage running beneath them through the city pipes. He could see every single one of the midnight rain drops as they splashed onto the drenched pavement.
But the location of the one person he wanted to find? That was a mystery.
A quiet sob cued him in. He whirled around at the speed of light, and doubled back the way he’d come. A tiny figure squatted beneath a lone streetlight, staring out at the passing cars. She was wearing a black jacket and her arms were wrapped tight around her, as if she could ward off the coming storm literally by holding herself together amidst the waves.
He was beside her in a moment. “Rae…” He stared entreatingly in her eyes. Eyes that always had time for him. He could make those eyes laugh, or cry, or melt into little pools of happiness. After all this time, he knew them as well as his own.
But right now…he doubted if they could even see him.
They were fixed on the blur of headlights streaking past on the darkened street, watching each one as it passed on into the night. Her eyes weren’t just distracted; they were different, too. Harder. As if, despite the sudden irony of this statement, she had abruptly aged past her years.
For a moment, he simply stared, re-memorizing her familiar face; watching as the steady fall of rain trickled down her fair skin.
How could it be that she would never die? How could they fight something like this? Something that didn’t have a face or an agenda? Something that simply had…her?
“Rae! Devon!”
Julian and Molly were out of the cemetery now, tearing towards them down the street. Luke had started automatically running with them, but Molly said something into his ear, and, the next second, he vanished around the corner. Devon glanced their way, eyes silently urging them to be careful. Rae was not herself right now. In fact, he wasn’t sure quite who she was. But the look on Julian’s face in particular frightened him, and he turned quickly back around—only to see Rae suddenly standing several yards away.
“Rae?” he mirrored his friends’ call tentatively, trying to gauge where she was.
Julian and Molly’s shouts had snapped her out of her trance, and she was staring at the cars with a very different expression now. One that Devon didn’t quite know how to place. There was a moment where time seemed to suspend—where even the raindrops paused in their fall—and then she was a blur of speed.
Her eyes filled with sudden hysteria as she went tearing out into the road. She was using Devon’s own tatù, so he didn’t even realize what was happening until it was almost too late.
He saw the truck coming in slow motion, Rae standing before it with her arms open wide.
“NO!”
Tatù or no tatù, he had never moved so fast in his life. Not even the rain could catch him as he went barreling out into the road, throwing his body in between her and the truck, tackling her to safety.
Molly’s scream echoed in the night as they landed hard on the wet pavement on the other side of the street. Devon’s hand shot out to catch Rae’s head, but she was already on her feet, watching the truck race away into the night with a grim expression settling on her face.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing?!” Devon grabbed her by the shoulders, trying to literally shake her out of it. “Are you crazy?! You could have been killed!”
At these last words, she finally turned to him, seeing him for the first time. Her eyes met his, but he didn’t find the relief he was hoping for. Instead, he felt more distant than ever. It was like there was a strange darkness inside of her, pulling her someplace he couldn’t follow.
“But it wouldn’t have, would it?”
She wasn’t talking to him. She was talking to Julian. He and Molly had finally caught up with them, dodging their way across the street, and were staring at her in a kind of dulled horror.
Julian didn’t answer her question. Instead, he looked guiltily away, not wanting to say it.
She nodded knowingly, but then suddenly crossed the space in between them and turned his face towards her sharply. His eyes glassed over against his will as she started scrolling through a list in her head. One scenario after another. Each as gruesome as the next.
Devon stood frozen in place, shivering without realizing it in the rain, while Molly whimpered quietly beside him. For a moment, neither of them knew what to do.
Then Julian groaned softly, pulling his face away. “Don’t! Don’t make me see this.” He covered his eyes with his hands and she finally let up, taking a small step back.
Rae’s breathing was quick, shallow, like she’d just run a marathon. She kept her eyes locked on Julian. When she finally spoke, her voice was quiet but firm. “Nothing works, does it?”
Julian’s face tightened for a moment, bracing against a thousand horrible images of his friend’s would-be death, but he shook his head. “Nothing works. You’d always survive.”
Molly reached for her hand with tears in her eyes. “Rae, please, let’s just go home and—”
But Rae was in her own little world, eyes fixed on something none of the rest of them could see. “I’m stuck here forever. Just me and Cromfield. Forever.”
Those were the last words she said in London.
The other three piled her into the car and raced back to Guilder as fast as the rain would allow them. Molly sat up in front with Julian, while Devon perched hesitantly in the back, watching Rae with cautious, fearful eyes.
Rae, for one, seemed like she didn’t have a care in the world. She just stared out the window of the car, tracing absentminded shapes in the steam on the glass as they flew out of the city.
It was shock, Devon decided. It was just shock, and it would wear off, and she would be fine. They would all be fine. They simply had to be.
But deep down…he didn’t know how that could possibly be true.
Rae’s new ‘condition’ notwithstanding, he’d seen the pictures just like everyone else. He’d seen the evidence of Cromfield’s crimes. The mangled mothers’ bodies. The bloodied infants, too powerful and too unstable to take more than a few shaky breaths in this world. He’d seen the bruised injection sites where Cromfield had tested his newfound serum on the caged hybrids. He’d seen the fatal results.
And now there was this list. Another round of mixed tatùs up for the slaughter. They had to save them. They had to get to them before Cromfield did. Devon knew this. He knew it with every fiber of his being. And yet…
He peered at Rae sitting in the moonlight beside him, tracing clovers on the window. The only thing he could bring himself to care about in the whole world was the girl sitting beside him. His heart tightened, and he realized the dark truth. He would sacrifice all the hybrids to save her. He would sacrifice everything he had.
Yet it wouldn’t be enough.
It wasn’t until the car pulled back into the Guilder parking lot that the four friends looked around at each other for the first time. The second day of graduation after-parties was still in full swing. It seemed impossible, they thought, as they watched their school friends drinking and laughing carelessly as they made their way across the sweeping lawns. It seemed impossible that they could be carrying on as if nothing had happened. As if their world hadn’t been shaken to its very core.
“I can’t go in there.”
It was the first thing Rae had said in over an hour, and the other three jumped to attention as they turned around to look at her. Molly and Julian were frozen, no idea what to do next, but Devon tentatively took her hand, squeezing it gently in his own.
“Of course. That’s just fine.” He squeezed again. “Where do you want to go? What would make you feel better? To your new apartment back in London?” He stifled a shudder along with the rest of them. He didn’t want to go anywhere near London and its secret lair of horrors right now. But, of course, if that’s what Rae wanted—
“What’re you talking about?” she asked sharply, turning to him with a frown. “Why would we go back to London—all our stuff is here.”
Devon shared a quick loo
k with the others. “Yeah…I just thought…what do you mean, stuff? Is there something you’d like?”
Rae glanced around the car in bewilderment, like she couldn’t believe they were even having this discussion. “Well, I assumed we’d need to pack stuff for the trip. We’re going to be gone for a long time.”
Julian’s eyes glassed over for a moment while Molly leaned forward with a concerned frown. “What trip? What’re you talking about, Rae?”
“She wants to go find them,” Julian said softly. Devon and Molly turned to him in shock, but his dark eyes were fixed on Rae with a look of utmost sympathy. “She’s already decided.”
“Of course I want to find them,” Rae repeated in the same hard, incredulous voice. “They’re going to die. We need to get to them before Cromfield does.”
When no one said anything, Rae threw up her hands in exasperation. “What did you guys think we were going to do? Take this to the Privy Council? Carter already told us that they wouldn’t believe the Cromfield story. They won’t help us—they’d probably have us committed for telling such a crazy tale.”
“But there’s evidence now,” Molly said softly. Her eyes tightened, as she both remembered and tried not to remember what they had seen in the lair. “We can take them back to the church—”
“There’s no evidence of Cromfield being there,” Rae reiterated. “There’s just a list of hybrids, and, to be perfectly honest, with how the PC feels about people like me, I don’t think giving them that list of names would help anybody on it. This is up to us.”
Devon and Julian seemed to be having a silent communication on the other side of the car. Devon looked worried, while Julian looked resigned. When they finally turned back to the girls, Devon ran his hands through his hair with a sigh. “You really want to go do this? Now? I mean, you don’t want to take a little time to—”