I could drop off the radar for a time.
Granted, Death's soul radar just kicked in.
Several hours after Deidre walked through the portals back to Atlanta, Gabe's soul radar began working again.
Incidentally, he supposedly came on the radar as a result of a tip from this man or woman everyone's read about; the so-called psychic tipster person.
"Your base camp isn't on the feds' radar yet," Tim said.
I came right here, where the radar brought me.
Gabe dropped it and touched his forearm, willing the soul radar to guide him to the right place.
Worse, he wasn't able to operate under the radar for much longer, now that Gabriel had claimed his mate.
Brady looked up from the radar imaging on the screen before him.
He wouldn.t have been hurt if not for her, and Hannah may not have been dragged into the Immortal world if she hadn.t hit the radar of Kris.
The radar led you astray.
If the radar was working, the soul would be within a few feet of him.
"Soul radar?" he asked.
The soul radar takes me to you, if nowhere else.
I eyed a sporty little number but Betsy, with a family in her radar, opted for a mid-sized compact.
Death-dealers operated off a sense of soul radar that pulled them like magnets to the lives that were on Death's list to be ended.