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She set down the book and went to the door. He wasn’t alone. She processed this in the first second. In the second second she processed the woman — tall, red-haired, short spiky cut, designer clothes worn like armor, moving with the fluid confidence of someone who had never in her adult life been uncertain about whether she belonged somewhere. Gabriel’s hand was at the small of her back in the automatic courtesy of someone helping a passenger down from a high truck, and Honor felt something move through her chest that she recognized after a moment as a growl that had no outlet, which surprised her enough that she missed whatever he said first.

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“I can’t risk it. What if Dom finds out? He’ll kill me first or ship me off to a remote island before he hunts down this blackmailer.” “Oh, for fuck’s sake,” she groaned. “It ain’t like there are no professional trackers outside of Cosa Nostra. You’ve got the money and I’ve got the freedom to get my ass on some research.” I straightened. “I think I know a guy who can help us. He’s the best hacker I’ve ever met.” “Who?” “His name is Colton Davis, and he’s not a part of our world, so he can help us.”

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He caught his balance and set off across the snow. The shadow man took off, slip-sliding on a patch of ice. Jack pushed forward, sucking in his breath against the cold. He’d left his gloves in his car. He shoved his hands under his armpits as he ran. He’d need his fine motors skills when the time came to go for his gun and squeeze the trigger. Adrenaline filled him, and elation. Now. He would have the bastard this time. The man up ahead jumped a ditch and scrambled up a snowy incline. He slipped back. Jack put everything he had into an all-out dash, caught up, and vaulted on top of the rising figure.

Then I brought out a novel to read because it was awkward staring out the window and sipping coffee with a stranger sitting across from me staring at my face from time to time or operating his phone. “How far have you gone?” He asked “How far have I gone with the book?” “Yes,” he said smiling. “I’m still at the prologue,” I responded. “Oh, that’s chill, you seem to like thrillers, this book ‘ Kill for you,’ is an epic thriller, and only true fans of thrillers read it.” “I had no idea, I was just drawn by the book cover, but yeah I love thrillers.” “It’s a good one,” he said and I forced a smile. So he had read it before. “I could read it over and over again, it never gets old.”

I took a moment to rest my forehead against the cool glass and collect myself before I forced my trembling legs to take me back to the main part of the house to find Godwin. I jumped with each thunderous boom that rattled its path through the trees from the far side of the mountain as memories of Michael stepping over the head of a decapitated vampire, him kicking Godwin’s lifeless body before biting a chunk of meat from his leg, and the horrific scene of Cindy being brutally raped took turns playing in my head. I had myself so worked up with worry over what might happen if Michael returned and managed to get into the house that I was a paranoid basket case by the time Godwin and I reunited

"Ahhh!" Then the shot rang out. The proles winced, half turned away from me to growl at something. I didn't even think about what I was doing. Suddenly the serrated knife was in my hand and I just rammed it in the side right into his heart. He yelped, jumped away from me, ripping the knife out of his own body, but the serrated blade did not voluntarily give up the tissue. The proles practically tore their own hearts out, stumbled another half meter and then collapsed bleeding. The eyes in which the aggressive madness of these creatures lived, fixed on me, he breathed out his last breath. There were two holes in his body. A small bullet hole in the flank and a large, deadly one in the heart.

Friendlier. “I do not take orders,” his brows knitted together as he hadn’t expected this reaction from me, especially because I knew what this was for him, “and I’m not in the habit of informing other alphas of my work, but... I do understand the thirst for revenge and what it’s like to lose a sister.” He fell back in his seat with a sigh of relief. I couldn’t say it out loud, but I overly enjoyed the sight of a much disoriented Lorelai Trentino.