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      INTO THE SHADOWS

      I slowly rose from my bed, moving toward that which had no form. Come, come.

      Outside my door, I heard Roman shout my name, but the tone was different from before. This wasn’t confusion or pleading. It was frantic and concerned. The sound was grating to my ears as I stepped closer to that beautiful warmth. It was home. It was an invitation. All I had to do was accept.

      “Georgina!” The door blew apart, and Roman stood there, blazing with power. “Georgina, stop—”

      But it was too late.

      All that joy and protection wrapped around me, taking me into its arms.

      The world dissolved . . .

      Books by Richelle Mead

      The Succubus Series

      SUCCUBUS BLUES

      SUCCUBUS ON TOP

      SUCCUBUS DREAMS

      SUCCUBUS HEAT

      SUCCUBUS SHADOWS

      SUCCUBUS REVEALED

      The Eugenie Markham/Dark Swan Series

      STORM BORN

      THORN QUEEN

      IRON CROWNED

      SHADOW HEIR

      Published by Kensington Publishing Corporation

      SUCCUBUS SHADOWS

      RICHELLE MEAD

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      Copyright © 2010 by Richelle Mead

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      First Kensington Books Trade Paperback Printing: April 2010

      First Zebra Books Mass-Market Paperback Printing: September 2016

      ISBN-13: 978-1-4201-0555-1

      ISBN-10: 1-4201-0555-8

      eISBN-13: 978-0-7582-5817-5

      eISBN-10: 0-7582-5817-8

      For my brother Scott, who always let his little sister

       watch Flash Gordon and Star Wars with him

      Contents

      Chapter 1

      Chapter 2

      Chapter 3

      Chapter 4

      Chapter 5

      Chapter 6

      Chapter 7

      Chapter 8

      Chapter 9

      Chapter 10

      Chapter 11

      Chapter 12

      Chapter 13

      Chapter 14

      Chapter 15

      Chapter 16

      Chapter 17

      Chapter 18

      Chapter 19

      Chapter 20

      Chapter 21

      Chapter 22

      Chapter 23

      Chapter 24

      Chapter 25

      Chapter 1

      I was drunk.

      I wasn’t entirely sure when it had happened, but I suspected it had occurred around the time my friend Doug had bet me I couldn’t take down three vodka gimlets faster than he could. He’d promised to take my weekend shift at work if I won, and I was going to do his stock duty for a week if he won.

      When we’d finished, it looked like I wasn’t going to be working next weekend.

      “How did you out-drink him?” my friend Hugh wanted to know. “He’s twice your size.”

      Through the crowd of people crammed into my condo, I peered at the closed bathroom door, behind which Doug had disappeared. “He had stomach flu this week. I’m guessing that doesn’t go so well with vodka.”

      Hugh raised an eyebrow. “Why the fuck would anyone take a bet like that after having the flu?”

      I shrugged. “Because he’s Doug.”

      Hoping Doug would be okay, I scanned the rest of my party with the pleased air of a queen sizing up her kingdom. I’d moved into this place back in July and had been long overdue for a housewarming party. When Halloween had finally rolled around, combining the two events had seemed like a pretty reasonable solution. Consequently, my guests tonight were clad in an array of costumes, everything from elaborate Renaissance fair quality garb to the slackers who’d simply thrown on a witch’s hat.

      Me,

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