Hugh Freeze Blind Side Novels & Stories

She couldn’t help but think that Abe would have wanted to go along. Putting that thought out of her mind, she concentrated on the brave team headed out. Penny and Maggie would lead the charge, it was not lost on Katalea that the Pride seemed to have a lot of bad a** females. Going out to the helipad, they loaded weapons, and someone thought to pack a phone. With last looks all around, the team loaded in. “I will give the helicopter a boost. You will make it to Ireland in just under an hour.” Mr. Toma said.

He turned to face me again. His chest heaved with rage. Veins pulsed across his tattooed arms. His green eyes locked on me—those sightless eyes. They were hauntingly still. So still, they looked like they didn’t belong to the living. They were beautiful in a strange way, like something carved into his skull—empty, but alive with something darker. His blindness didn’t weaken him. It made him unreachable.

"Your turn." "I can see better than I admit. The transplant worked completely. No shadows. No blur. But I pretend. At home. In public. Because seeing makes people expect things. Independence. Honesty." She laughed. Small. "Blindness is freedom. People tell you everything when they think you can't look back." "Why tell me now?" "Because you're looking." She met my eyes. "And I want you to see me." The door buzzed. We both froze.

I do not forgive trespasses and they will pay for each of theirs with their own life. And as I stood there, bathed in the aftermath of battle, I knew the road ahead would be long and treacherous. But I would walk it with my head held high, my resolve unshakeable in the face of adversity. For I was Lucius, blind alpha king, and nothing could stand in the way of my dominance. The training ground buzzed with tension as Alpha Trey stepped forward, his scent laced with apprehension. I could hear the uncertainty in his voice as he spoke.

Then tears fell uncontrollably, he began to cry painfully. Meanwhile, Kate froze as if part of her brain was frozen unable to digest the information she had just heard. And Joe did not stop talking even in tears of regret and disappointment over the betrayal of trust. “The man who was with her, who was always by her side, was just a payoff. Husbands pay to cheat us all, buy fake status and happiness to cheat our eyes over all the times...”

" I froze where I stood, the blood in my veins turning to ice. Then, Caden’s voice broke the silence, sounding hoarse and drained, yet with a clarity that was chilling. "Okay." A single word. That solitary response was enough to pierce my heart like a blade of frost. Nevertheless, it pierced straight through my heart like a blade of ice. I stood there completely numb. So this was the truth. The solidarity Caden had displayed earlier, and my own proud defense of my status as his wife were nothing more than illusions. He wasn't protecting our relationship. He was negotiating a transaction by using money to purchase my peace.

Christian asks. "Perhaps Love could give it a try. She is great with people and maybe he will be able to connect with her. Being blind and all." What? I blink in surprise, my heart pounding in my chest. Mira’s suggestion hangs in the air and I can’t quite process it. Is she forgetting I'm not actually blind? That is a lie and what was worse I can tell from the look in Christian's eyes that he’s considering it, weighing the possibility in his mind.

Cedric unexpectedly chased after me and helped rebandage the wound on my arm. "Nicole, your eyes are fine, right? Can you stop being so upset now?" he said gently. "As long as your eyes are still okay, it's not a big deal, right? The doctor said it wouldn't have much of an impact. I just can't bear to see you become blind. Celine had constantly told me how painful a blind person's world was, and I was really starting to lose patience with it."

She stood up, standing in front of him. His mouth dropped open and he looked into her eyes. It was one thing to be a woman's bodyguard, but one who was blind, he just wasn't equipped to deal with that. "No one told me you were a woman, nor that you were blind. Am sorry for making that remark." He couldn't stop his eyes from moving down to her chest when she got up and stood close to him.