The Hallowed Hunt

It’s October, and with Samhain approaching, Ember must enter the Cruharach to face the darkest night of her life. As she gives herself over to the Autumn Stalkers and the Leannan Sidhe, she is plunged deep into the shadows of Annwn to face Cernunnos and the test of the Hallowed Hunt.
Meanwhile, the Wild Hunt is trying to contain collateral damage throughout the city. A Fae hate group is terrorizing Seattle, going after shifters and humans alike. In the middle of investigating the deadly cult, Herne takes on a new case.
A frantic wolf-shifter mother begs them for help. Her three-year old daughter has been kidnapped. With three other young girls already dead at the hands of a serial killer dubbed the Angel of Mercy, Herne and Ember find themselves in a desperate race to find the girl before the Angel of Mercy claims another victim and strikes again.
"You have got to be kidding me,” Viktor said, shaking his head as he grabbed another cookie from the tray in the center of the table. “Everybody knows that Skyler has the best record. He’s gonna take it.”
“Oh hell no.” I practically jumped out of my seat, unable to believe that Viktor was siding with the enemy. “If anybody’s going to win the title, it will be Balentine. You wait and see. He’s come so far in the past few months, and there’s no way he’s going to let Skyler beat him now. I don’t care what his record is, Skyler is done. Over. O-V-E-R.” “Put your money where your mouth is, Kearney?” Viktor held out his hand, rubbing his fingers together. “Bet you a hundred on it.” “Make it a hundred and you’re on.” I snorted. “Balentine managed a backside 1260 off the heels that little trick that helped Sage Kotsenberg win the Olympics. Even now, only a handful of snowboarders can do it.” We had been arguing for the past fifteen minutes, and by now we were reduced to He said she said tactics."