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S.D. Maynard

Book 2 -

Ask Me Again

Beacon Hill, May 1921.Vivienne Morrow has traded a Kneeland Street sewing machine for a marble floor and a household of vampires who've had two hundred years to practice contempt. She was never going to be a pet. So she learns every fork, every glance, every tilt of the head, and begins to do it back, better.Three miles south, Phelan guards the old lines under South Boston with a blackthorn in his hand and a still in his cellar. He cannot lie. He cannot lea...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 3 -

The Fallen Response Unit

Fifteen years. Zero witnesses. One secret. Then the blood magic started.Detective Jake Morrison closes impossible murders because he can feel when the killer isn't human. His colleagues call it instinct. Jake calls it survival. But the bodies turning up in the French Quarter — drained to dust, arranged around symbols older than the city — are something even he has no name for.Seraphina Ciel does. Former Angel of Judgment. Current keeper of New Orleans' thre...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 3 -

The Savage Court

Nina Grace has worn a hundred faces and kept none of them. Abandoned before she could read and handed back by every family since, she built a crew out of Atlanta's other discarded supernaturals—and a reputation as the most gifted thief the city has never caught. She has two rules: never the discarded, only the comfortable. And she sheds no blood.Now she has a target worth breaking both for. The Savage Court pack cast her out before she was old enough to remember their faces. So she...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 2 -

The Fallen Response Unit

Luna Cross can hear the end of the world coming. It's broadcasting on a frequency only she can feel.Behind the alias Midnight Architecture, Luna is the most sought-after mix engineer in Los Angeles — and nobody knows her name. That's how she likes it. Her synesthesia has been called a disorder her whole life. She calls it armor. Then a signal starts bleeding through the city's airwaves, driving ordinary people to violence, and Luna is the only person in LA who can ...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 1 -

Ask Me Again

She won't ask. He can't lie. And someone is keeping score.Boston, 1913. Vivienne Morrow steps off the boat with sixteen American cents sewn into her cuff and a letter promising her brother will meet her at the pier. He doesn't. The address is wrong. The only door open to a girl with a carpetbag is the one on Kneeland Street, past a picket line of women who spit.Seven years of piecework will teach her how to survive on arithmetic. It cannot teach her what to...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 4 -

The Fallen Response Unit

Somebody is raising Boston's dead. Emma Walsh just took the pulse of the one man in the city who can stop it — and her whole world went quiet.Emma has spent twelve years as a paramedic running toward death — and feeling it coming before her monitors do. She's hidden the death-sense her entire career. It's cost her everything soft in her life, and she's made her peace with that.Then a stranger steps in front of a speeding car to save a child, shatters half h...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 3 -

Ask Me Again

Some debts are paid in hours. Some in everything.Ninety years ago, Vivienne Morrow walked out of a Southie bar with her head high and a promise unspoken. She built a house on Beacon Hill, then a nest, then an empire. She now holds the Chair of the Council, and every Elder who ever called her a seamstress answers to her.Phelan never left. He tends the lines under three miles of South Boston, serves a pint to anyone who asks, and can't tell a lie, which has m...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 2 -

The Savage Court

In Atlanta's shadowy underworld, desire can be as dangerous as murder.District Attorney Isabella Santos has built her reputation on ironclad evidence and unwavering logic. But the brutal killings sweeping through Atlanta—young women left with strange claw markings—have brought a prime suspect she can't seem to resist.Mikhail Volkov. Charismatic philanthropist. Murder suspect. A man with dark secrets who makes her pulse race against every professional instinct.The ev...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 5 -

The Fallen Response Unit

"The prison is failing. The seal will not hold."The warning hits all four cities in the same hour. A cherub wrecking havoc in Chicago. A sphinx speaking in riddles on a New Orleans dock. A song under Los Angeles that predates music. In Boston, a scar that never healed tears itself open again.Under Mount Shasta, something older than history is coming apart: a prison holding two hundred angels — and a grief four thousand years deep that has learned how to sin...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 6 -

The Fallen Response Unit

The world's oldest prison is held shut by a newborn's heartbeat. Heaven has given them 24 hours to find a better answer.The battle for Mount Shasta is over. The Fallen Response Unit won — and is still learning what the winning cost.The seal is holding. Barely. The two hundred inside are awake now, and grieving, and some of them are done waiting.Mathias has spent eight hundred years as the only one of his kind — half angel, half human, all doorman to other people's l...

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S.D. Maynard

Book 1 -

The Savage Court

For five centuries, Katerina has survived as a werewolf by following one rule: never get close to humans. But when shemeets Rhys, a craftsman whose skilled hands create beautiful weapons and whose generous heart awakens something long dormant inside her, she risks everything for forbidden love.Viktor, the ruthless Alpha who rules the Atlanta pack with silver-tipped claws, has twisted grief into hatred since losing his mate to human hunters. When he discovers Katerina's secre...

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S.D. Maynard

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Audiobook 3 -

Ask Me Again

Some debts are paid in hours. Some in everything.Ninety years ago, Vivienne Morrow walked out of a Southie bar with her head high and a promise unspoken. She built a house on Beacon Hill, then a nest, then an empire. She now holds the Chair of the Council, and every Elder who ever called her a seamstress answers to her.Phelan never left. He tends the lines under three miles of South Boston, serves a pint to anyone who asks, and can't tell a lie, which has m...