CHAPTER ELEVEN
There was nowhere for Keri to go and almost no time to react. Without even thinking about it and all in one motion, she pressed her back up against the cliff wall even harder than before and dropped her legs on either side of the outcropping, as if she was straddling a horse.
A moment later, the Black Widower thudded down on the rock, right where her knees had just been. The force of the collision bounced his body up a foot in the air before he toppled over the edge and into the void.
Keri waited for him to tumble down but he didn’t. Instead, he dangled there in midair, only feet away from her, just slightly below the outcropping. It took her a second to realize that it was because the rope he’d wrapped around his left forearm was still attached. It had prevented him from
