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Face of Death by Kelly Hashway
Face of Death by Kelly Hashway









Face of Death by Kelly Hashway Face of Death by Kelly Hashway

I’d just gotten this car for my birthday two months ago. Well, a snake once, but that didn’t count-who likes snakes anyway? I leaned my head back against the seat and closed my eyes. Oh, God! I gripped the steering wheel tighter. The deer flipped over the hood and landed in a heap on the ground by the passenger side of the car. I screamed and stomped my foot on the brake. I dropped my phone and grabbed the steering wheel as the deer slammed into my car. I was reaching for my cell on the passenger seat when a flash of brown caught my attention. Didn’t anyone play music on the radio anymore? I sighed and hit the power button, deciding silence was better than middle-aged people pretending to be young on the air. I flipped through the radio stations and cringed. After being home schooled for most of my life, I still hadn’t gotten used to having to get up early and drive to school five days a week. So, I didn’t see any reason to pay attention to the traffic light today, especially since I was late for school. The caretaker died a few years ago, and no one had taken over after him. The only thing on the back road was a cemetery that had gone to hell a long time ago. It had been broken for weeks and no one really knew why the light was there to begin with. I learned that long before I got my license, but I kept going through the traffic light anyway.

Face of Death by Kelly Hashway

If she can't figure out how to control her power, history will repeat itself, and her race will become extinct.

Face of Death by Kelly Hashway

As if that isn't difficult enough, Jodi discovers she's the chosen one who has to save the rest of her kind from perishing at the hands of Hades. She has to leave her old, normal life behind before she hurts the people she loves. Jodi's deadly to the living and even more deadly to the deceased. A branch of necromancers with poisoned blood writhing in their veins. A branch of necromancers that are descendants of Medusa. With a kiss that kills and a touch that brings the dead back to life, Jodi discovers she's part of a branch of necromancers born under the 13th sign of the zodiac, Ophiuchus. The next she's being stalked by some guy no one seems to know.Īfter the stranger, Alex, reveals himself, Jodi learns he's not a normal teenager and neither is she. One minute she's in her junior year of high school, spending time with her amazing boyfriend-to-be and her best friend. Jodi Marshall isn't sure how she went from normal teenager to walking disaster.











Face of Death by Kelly Hashway