By Amber Benson
Buffy fanatics will move wild!
SHE used to be TARA ON BUFFY THE VAMPIRE SLAYER.
Now she’s the writer of Ace’s most popular new series— killer novels that includes Calliope Reaper-Jones, who doesn’t are looking to be daddy’s little lady anymore...
Calliope Reaper-Jones so simply sought after a regular existence: purchasing dressmaker sneakers on sale, courting men from Craig’s record, web-surfing for natural dim-sum for her boss...
but if her father—who occurs to be demise himself—is abducted, and the Devil’s Protege embarks on a antagonistic takeover of the kinfolk company, dying, Inc., Callie returns domestic to imagine the CEO mantle— in basic terms to find she needs to whole 3 approximately very unlikely initiatives within the realm of the afterlife first.
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I could have lived in that foyer for the rest of my life and been happy. Jackal Brother Number One gestured for me to follow them through the gorgeous room—which I did hesitantly because the Jackal Brothers were starting to kind of give me the creeps. They led me toward a pair of heavy wooden double doors that were set into the far wall, stopping just in front of them. Jackal Brother Number One knocked three times on the righthand door, then waited as the knock was returned in kind. Suddenly, there was a loud hissing Death’s Daughter – Calliope Reaper-Jones 01 Page 57 of 226 sound—like when you let a balloon go and it whooshes all over the room—and the double doors creaked open, bathing the dark foyer in light.
Since my mother’s immortality hadn’t been granted until right after Thalia’s birth, the whole time my parents had lived together—and slept together—she’d been mortal, and my father’s snoring hadn’t affected her one little bit. And since no one had suspected her weakness would be quite so . . domestic . . it took an out-of-town aura specialist to put the whole thing together. In the end, my parents—regardless of their death-defying love—found themselves nocturnally separated for all of eternity.
Are you sure being someone’s assistant is where it’s at for you, Cal? ” I glared at her, but only for a minute. It was hard to be mad at someone as adorable as Clio. Even with her shaved head and black-framed Buddy Holly glasses, she couldn’t hide how breathtakingly beautiful she was. She had been the only one to really inherit our mother’s beauty—but somehow that beauty had been convoluted by our father’s genes, so that instead of the blond Goddess features of our mother, Clio sported the tiny visage of a pixie child.