Dark OracleTARA SHERIDAN HAS A GIFT . . . AND IT ALMOST KILLED HER. As a criminal profiler, Tara used science and her intuitive skill at Tarot card divination to track down the dangerous and depraved, including the serial killer who left her scarred from head to toe. Since that savage attack, Tara has been a recluse. But now an ancient secret society known as Delphi’s Daughters has asked for her help in locating missing scientist Lowell Magnusson. And Tara, armed with her Tarot deck, her .38, and a stack of misgivings, agrees to try. Tara immediately senses there is far more at stake than one man’s life. At his government lab in the New Mexico desert, Magnusson had developed groundbreaking technology with terrifying potential. Working alongside the brusque but charismatic agent Harry Li, Tara discovers that Magnusson’s daughter, Cassie, has knowledge that makes her a target too. The more Tara sees into the future, the more there is to fear. She knows she has to protect Cassie. But there may be no way to protect herself—from the enemies circling around her, or from the long-buried powers stirring to life within. . . . |
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Section 2 | 23 |
Section 3 | 35 |
Section 4 | 54 |
Section 5 | 72 |
Section 6 | 84 |
Section 7 | 99 |
Section 8 | 117 |
Section 13 | 190 |
Section 14 | 207 |
Section 15 | 225 |
Section 16 | 237 |
Section 17 | 251 |
Section 18 | 265 |
Section 19 | 280 |
Section 20 | 297 |
Section 9 | 132 |
Section 10 | 148 |
Section 11 | 159 |
Section 12 | 175 |
Section 21 | 317 |
Section 22 | 329 |
Section 23 | 330 |
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