CHAPTER TEN
Bo screeched out of Forest Park like a race car driver. All the while, my front door spider beamed live images of my porch to my mind’s eye. The monochrome images of the man banging against the door, captured from a slightly different angle from each of my spider’s ten eyes, circled my vision like a carousel.
My spider hadn’t moved. Now that it was in its fight-or-flight response, it wasn't going to move unless something threatened its life, and the truth was that the man standing on my porch wasn't a threat to it. He probably didn't even know the spider was there. That was part of the Cluster’s charm, but it was a real liability now.
Damn it, if only I could have seen him more!
CeCe sat calmly in the backseat with Serrotha on her belt. In the rearview mirror, she twirled a
