Mortal Coil. Derek Landy

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       Chapter 15. The Banshee

       Chapter 16. The Interrogation of Davina Marr

       Chapter 17. The Job

       Chapter 18. Licking Wounds

       Chapter 19. Christmas Morning at the Midnight Hotel

       Chapter 20. ’Tis the Season

       Chapter 21. Nye

       Chapter 22. Soul Searching

       Chapter 23. The Grave

       Chapter 24. The Dead Girl

       Chapter 25. Dirt

       Chapter 26. The Truth

       Chapter 27. Back With Finbar

       Chapter 28. The Z-Word

       Chapter 29. Her Guardian Angel

       Chapter 30. Meet the Parents

       Chapter 31. The First Wave

       Chapter 32. Shenanigans

       Chapter 33. The Twins

       Chapter 34. Remnants Unleashed

       Chapter 35. Scrutinous

       Chapter 36. Quiet, Please

       Chapter 37. Enemy Hands

       Chapter 38. Fighting

       Chapter 39. Muriel

       Chapter 40. The Plan

       Chapter 41. The Head in the Box

       Chapter 42. The Lesson Begins

       Chapter 43. By the Sword

       Chapter 44. Siege at the Hibernian

       Chapter 45. Frightening

       Chapter 46. According to Plan

       Chapter 47. Strange Bedfellows

       Chapter 48. Plan Falls Apart

       Chapter 49. Following the Key

       Chapter 50. Macgillycuddy’s Reeks

       Chapter 51. The Receptacle

       Chapter 52. New Year’s Eve

       Chapter 53. Tenebrae

       Chapter 54. Enemies

       Chapter 55. The Return

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      he doors swung open and High Priest Auron Tenebrae strode into the room, his robe swirling around his tall, narrow frame. To his right was Quiver, a miser with words, but overly generous with withering glares. To Tenebrae’s left, Craven, a bland sycophant, possessed of an uncanny skill to worm his way into his superior’s good graces. Solomon Wreath had been seeing far too much of all three lately.

      “Cleric Wreath,” Tenebrae said, nodding imperiously at him.

      “Your Eminence,” Wreath responded, bowing deeply. “To what do I owe the honour?”

      “Why do you think we’re here?” Craven said, almost sneered. “You’re СКАЧАТЬ