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    Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1: Episode 4: Kharver Dip
    Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1: Episode 4: Kharver Dip
    Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1: Episode 4: Kharver Dip
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    Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1: Episode 4: Kharver Dip

    By Renysha Denae

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    The Spiritual Wave is going down! A retreat where people get in contact with ancestors gone by yesterday, tuning into the elements of today, and weaving a gem for tomorrow. That sounds wonderful and all, but not the mission Kheznaria had any plans to be on. Trust and believe, she needed some god after the 5 demons she witnessed her daddy morph into. But, sadly the only attention her spirit will be getting is hype action.
    Kheznaria along with her crew of girls, her boyfriend and his crew are heading for Kharver Dip.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherRenysha Denae
    Release dateJun 26, 2017
    ISBN9781370252640
    Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1: Episode 4: Kharver Dip
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      Betrayal of Eralavict Book 1 - Renysha Denae

      Betrayal of Eralavict

      Episode Four:

      Kharver Dip

      By Renysha Denae

      Copyright 2017 Renysha Denae.

      Who ready for some fun?! Ooh, ooh, I am! Me, me! After about a week away from home, I finally went back. I only stayed with 'Drei for a couple days, until I had to slide on up outta there.

      I'm feelin' him an' all, but no need for either of us to get comfortable in domestic, okay? When I left him, I ain't have the proper mind to go back home just yet. When I finally got there though—I was in for a world of surprise. First thing on delivery was a flaming hot package, deep from the fiery bowels of the underworld. My folks went in on me!

      Lecturing me to sleep, then back awoke again. I think I saw my dad morph into like 5 demons over the course of said lecture. That wasn't the surprise...the lecture was usually the opening act to the main event. The surprise; when it was all said and done that was it! No punishment, no hands laid, no extra lecture.

      Nothing. Zip. Zero. Goodnight. That's all.

      I swear I sat in the living room for a good hour (at least that's what it felt like) with my mouth dropped, face twisted to the 9th dimension. Like, huh? You know, I had to take advantage of this rare celestial opportunity. My parents musta felt bad about that dinner or somethin'. I don't know and at this point I surely don't care.

      All I know fa sho, it's time to plot. 'Cause see, me and FaiCita got some plans in the works. And if I, Kheznaria, want clearance from the parents to go, I must butter them up. Butter them, before I bake them. Yes.

      My hands rub together. No silly, of course I'm not asking them if I can leave for mischief with the girls. There's always a proper and even honest cover darling. Neimala's folks invited us on the Wave, the Spiritual Wave. It's a gathering for those who wanna get close to the essence and it's movement—the flow.

      That sounds cool, but it can always get better. And it did once the book from Patrice's shop was consulted. There's a nice spot 'round where the gathering is happening. It goes down in two months time. So, I got 8 weeks to butter, season, sweeten, then fry my parents up.

      First on the list shall be father. He was working on the fence in the backyard, some bad snots broke the fence door, so me being the thoughtful daughter that I am—opt to fix his favorite drink. I saunter in the kitchen, placing the cold pitcher of water on the counter, searching the cabinets for the container with that blue powder, once that was found,

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