“She’s got you dressed to the nines.” I said, each word carefully loaded.“Primed and ready to go.” Evangeline responded in a flat voice. One she reserved for people who weren’t her best friend.Shaking my head at her, I folded my arms over my chest. “Don’t go quiet on me.”“It’s a dinner party.” Sh
AnastasiaThe plane ride back threatened to be a silent, mournful affair but thankfully—not thankfully—we had Knight to soothe us back into a state of normalcy.Harsh sheets of rain pelted the plane, cracking against the window like small pebbles. Caius was in a foul mood, and I understood why.Hell
This prick.“Because of what you believe she can do.” I sensed a rumble of thunder pass nearby. “My wife doesn’t take kindly to when people claim to give a fuck about her.”Damon cocked his head. There was a loud crack, but it wasn’t the crunch of bones rather the sound of an ember exploding midair.
A few others were smarter, their eyes no longer scanning for rogues but locked on the four men staring each other down at the end of the hall beside the theatres entrance.Since humans couldn’t tell what we were based on scent, they had to rely on sight alone. That made women and smaller males more
CaiusMy muscles coiled as I sprung.I slammed into the man hard enough to shatter the screen of the slot machine he stood at. Pinning my arm against his throat, I could feel every ridge of his trachea digging into my skin.“George—”“My name isn’t George,” the fucker rasped. “I told you that’s my b
“You said you call your brother Georgie. Short for George. Evangeline’s father is named George.”“Ah,” he wagged his finger. The one not jamming the replay button into oblivion. “I never said my name was George. You assumed. Everyone assumes.”Everyone assumes? More cryptic bullshit.She tensed, as