Dark Goddess. James Axler

the sooner we’re back in the cool mountain breezes of Montana.”

      Dourly, Grant said, “Not exactly.”

      Both Kane and Brigid eyed him challengingly. “Not what exactly?” Brigid wanted to know.

      Grant hooked a thumb in the general direction of the Mantas. “I received a comm. call from Lakesh a few minutes ago. There’s a situation he wants us to check out on the way back to Cerberus.”

      “What kind of situation?” Domi asked suspiciously, ruby eyes slitted.

      “Possible overlord activity.”

      Kane frowned. “Where?”

      Slowly, almost reluctantly, Grant intoned, “Tennessee…the former barony of Beausoleil.”