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And the other guy that came was a beta or a third-on-command. He cleared his throat. "Hey, I'm Rowan." He introduced himself, giving me a smile that would make any girl or guys swoon at his feet. And then he stretches his arm out at me. I hastily shake his hand. When my finger touched him, I felt these electric shots run through my fingertips. I back away my hand that instant. And I step back. Crap. What kind of device does he have on his arm? Rowan chuckles and then looks at me with those dark blue sapphire eyes. When you stare deeper, you feel more lost in his gaze. "Now that I've said my name. What's your name?"

He moved even closer, this time taking a seductive tug at her lips. “Just a little bit more,” he whispered to her. Aware of her already shut eyes, he placed his palm over her eyes and proceeded to lick her lips with his tongue. “Ryan,” she whispered. He could feel her eyes open as he felt her eyelashes brush against his palm. She held his hand and took it away from her face to place it on her thigh. Exhaling one more time, she shut her eyes and leaned backwards, giving Ryan the full permission to hungrily place his lips on hers...

Dear Readers, Thank you sincerely for the love, attention, and continuous support you have shown this book. Your encouragement means everything to me. I would like to inform you that this story is connected to my new ongoing book. "When Love Finds Its Way Back" Although both books are set in different cities and follow different storylines, they exist within the same world and are closely linked. Events, characters, and revelations from one book will influence the other as the stories progress. This book can be read independently. However, for a richer reading experience and a deeper understanding of the unfolding plot, I highly recommend following both books.

Always threatening to tear the center of her apart. And she did something she had never done deliberately before. She *joined them.* Actively. Not letting one dominate. Not asking one to retreat so the other could breathe. She pulled them *together.* Wove them. The way the twin crescents on the ancient dais had been entwined. Not two separate things occupying the same space. One *integrated* thing. It hurt. The way setting a bone hurt. A deep structural pain that was also— *Right.*

“I suppose it wanted a better hand.” Her heart fluttered when she saw him look at her suggestively “Hand… do you mean mine?” she asked, unsurely. “Yes, yours,” he said with certainty. “You’re dragon-kind, Elaina. Not just by blood, but by spirit and I think you are the perfect person to connect with it better.” Drake watched the interaction and he mentally nodded in approval. He too thought there was something special connecting Elaina with the ancient book. That would explain the glowing body and the strange things that happened when they read from it.

I pulled out my laptop from my bag, and placed it on the table. “Go on then. I won’t interrupt you.” He replied. I nodded, and got to work. But my hands were shaking as I did. My mind was deeply troubled. Was it possible to put thoughts in someone’s mind? I shook my head. Somehow, I felt my entanglement with Anders was beyond ordinary. He was something different. Something…dangerous. And I was going to find out what he was. Twenty minutes later, and still unable to get a single thing done, I closed my laptop and slipped it into my bag.

Tessa pov My hands trembled while holding the divorce papers, still sitting on the same bed where Elvis has made love to me just now with detachment that screamed how much i disgust him “wha.. what is this for Elvis “ I asked so scared to convince myself that it is what i am seeing “the last time i checked, you can read” he said seemingly undisturbed about whatever i am feeling while bulking up his belt “she is back” I knew it all along, the woman he has been waiting for, let's say this is karma coming back at me for satisfying my selfish desire.

I didn’t know what I was thinking. “God, get it together,” I muttered to myself as I slammed my hand against the steering wheel. But even as I said the words, I knew I wasn’t getting it together. The attraction, the chemistry, whatever it was, wasn’t going to disappear just because I told myself it was wrong. It was there, in every thought, in every breath I took. It was the way her eyes locked with mine, the way we could almost feel each other’s pulse, the quiet space between us growing heavier with every passing second.

Not prisoner’s chains…heavier, older, something she had wrapped around herself, or that had been wrapped around her so long they had become part of her skin. I stepped closer to the bars. “I understand now,” I said. “When you told me about the Book. When you warned me. You weren’t trying to help me get it. You weren’t concerned about whether I found it or read it.” Elowen tilted her head, birdlike, silent. “You were concerned about them,” I continued, my voice dropping to a whisper. “About Blade and Brynn. You love the twins, don’t you? She went very still.

It showed the Key- Slapping Slizzard, same as before, dashing through the library, stealing a book, taking it out onto the front step of the library and burning it. Em face was white. "This is not good. Why would a person who was looking okay and mentally stable would do such a foolish act. This can't be true. I still don't believe this. A person stole a book and decided not to use it for anything than to burn it. How is that even possible. After all the stress and the risk, burning the book should not be the end point." Em said with a disturbed look. Em face was white. "This is not good."