Levi Garrison God Of War Novels & Stories

Her eyes looked too big, haunted by a past she couldn't reach. A soft knock on the double doors broke the silence. Lily tensed, pulling the lapels of the robe tighter around her throat. "Come in." The door opened, but it wasn't Gideon. It was Levi. He had discarded his suit jacket and tie. The top two buttons of his crisp white shirt were undone, the sleeves rolled up to his forearms, revealing strong, tan wrists. He carried a leather-bound folder in one hand. Without his formal armor, he looked less like a corporate deity and more like a dangerous man relaxing in his own territory.

Gaia cooed, dragging her fingers through my hair as she shifted closer, “You’re still upset, aren’t you? About that blind pup? You don’t have to think about her anymore. I’m here now. I’ll make you forget her.” “Can you?” I murmured, cupping her face and staring at her wide dark green eyes. An image of Aquamarine’s bloodshot eyes immediately flashed in my mind. I closed my eyes and bit my tongue. But before I could push Gaia away, the door opened without a knock. Levi. Levi stepped inside, holding something in his hand. His eyes were cold and his lips were pressed to a thin line. He didn’t spare Gaia a glance. He didn’t even bow. He just marched straight to me.

Looking at the dozen crates of weapons stacked inside the warehouse, Jordan smiled. Since Sean had raised the price at the last minute... Jordan saw no reason he couldn't improvise as well. "Boss." The scar-faced mercenary walked over carrying a laptop. "We've received word from headquarters. They've confirmed the identity of the God of War's deputy." A photograph of a man filled the screen. One of the mercenaries, Henry, grinned excitedly. "Why don't we test him tonight?" Jordan hesitated. Something about the idea didn't sit well with him. But seeing everyone's eagerness... He silently agreed.

God, his arms felt good. “Shit,” Livi cursed, sprinting into the house looming above us. It must be the house he was staying in here in the West, because when he called out, his men answered. “Bring suppressants!” Someone far off cursed. “I don’t think we brought any, Sir!” Levi growled out, “Then find some!” before turning for the stairs. The world jostled as Levi brought me upstairs somewhere dark. A giggle burst out of me and the heat oozed along my bones. I didn’t hurt now. Maybe because I was far enough from Mason. And maybe the heat was calm because stopped fighting it.