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Unbidden (Underworld Short Story)

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The following is an exclusive short story titled, Unbidden. I advise against reading it if you have yet to read the first book in the saga, Unhinged. Thanks to everyone who has, and who's continued on with Spencer's journey! It truly means a lot, and I hope you all enjoy(ed) the third book in the saga, Unbound, as much as I enjoyed writing it. After reading that, or even this short story, if you have any questions please feel free to travel over to my blog and post a comment under the section Ask Away. There, you can even ask specific questions of individual characters. Anyway, onto the real reason you're looking at this!

Ever wondered what Hadrian was thinking when Gravewalker Spencer entered the Underworld? Read on to explore their very first meeting through Hadrian's point of view.All Rights Reserved

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