Chapter Three
She grunted in frustration, trying her best not to let the stress get to her but failing miserably. Ricky was being annoyingly cryptic about everything they had to do and she hated it. If it were up to her, she'd just have discovered there was no payment for her and then moved on with her life. It wasn't like she had any other choice. Not when her life was on the line if she was discovered.
"I thought you knew who had set me up." Tabitha paced up and down the small room they'd set up in, ignoring the beer she'd brought with her. It would be warm by now and not worth drinking from.
"I had an idea. But why don't you know who has it out for you? That seems rather foolhardy."
"I don't know. Lots of people have it out for necromancers. For all we know, this isn't personal at a
