Michael Gray Peaky Blinders Novels & Stories

I barked impatiently. “I am telling you exactly what you want to hear. C’mon now, answer my question,” Hannah said. “I haven’t seen his right eye because his hair hides it, obviously,” I reluctantly answered. “Not obviously, he hides his eye with his hair because he doesn’t actually have a right eye,” Hannah said. What Hannah had just said had left me deep in my intrusive thoughts and I let them take over.

Her evil laugh irked my ears, don't know why am I even tolerating her. "And what is that?" I asked, again gulping the drink. "Dude, you are lucky that you can't see them being happy together. Since you're blind, Ann" With a crack, the last piece of my heart broke as I stood there numbly staring at the blurred figure of them, unable to glimpse the unity that is now binding them together. A painful chuckle escaped my lips as I stumbled on my feet, booze is playing with my senses, exhorting me to commit something stupid and absurd to ruin this all for them.

Isadora was with the security guard in the mansion waiting for her mother as usual, Just then Liam caught sight of her, he was holding a ball and he walked up to her. "Who's there?". Isadora asked knowing fully well someone was standing in front of her. She used her hands to try to search for the person, but Liam pushed back."Andrew, is that you?". "So, is true that you are blind".Liam said and Isadora sighed hearing the voice. "Oh, Liam, it's you, but why didn't you say anything?". "I wanted to know if truly we are blind". "As you can see, I am".She smiles.

I crossed my arms over my chest, “you can tell me when to shut my eyes, but don’t you ever tell me to trust you or anyone else here.” Michael’s knuckles went white as his hands tightened on the steering wheel, fine don’t look up and shut your eyes when I tell you too. He tapped his ear and that’s when I noticed his communication device was different from what they had given me, but I’m sure it has all the same features if not more. I turned my eyes to the forest that we were driving into, why I’d need a blindfold out here was insane. I remembered my time out here with Reggie, how many mountains and trees he had me climbing, and all the caves that are out here that we slept inside of. The

Rebecca held out the glass of water, but there was no response from the woman in front of her. "This is the glass, the right side of that arm of yours!" Rebecca said telling the position of the glass, "What's wrong with your eyesight, did they ruin it just like yours?" "Sicily, my name is Sicily. I've been blind since I was 10 years old. Back then my mum omega 2 fought to defend me from Luna's attack. I gave up for the safety of my mum and dad," Sicily explained unprompted. "Hem, then what happened after that?" asked Rebecca.

Suddenly, a deafening roar split the sky. Several armed police helicopters thundered overhead. Their blinding white searchlights enveloped the highway, lighting up the darkness like it was broad daylight.

She followed closely behind him and the two disappeared into the forest. "Did you notice?" Weaver asked and Alex nodded. "Her brother is blind. That's probably why she thought it best to talk it out." Alex said and Weaver nodded. "Don't tell the others about the male being blind. It'll provoke some of the others to try and run him off." Alex said and Weaver nodded in understanding. "I'll take a group to start setting up markers upon our new territory." Wever said and Alex nodded wondering how someone who couldn't see had survived this long. He had help from his sister but he didn't seem to rely on her. . . .

The hooves of our horses awaken some of the people of my pack, causing them to peek out their windows and doors to see what the commotion is about. Before long, we reach the courtyard of the palace and begin to dismount. After a quick debriefing, I release the men to go home to get some rest. Turning, I focus on the woman at my side and find myself floored. Her hood has fallen back to reveal raven hair, the light of dawn causes rainbows to shimmer in the long strands. Her beauty takes my breath away, but that isn’t what truly floors me. Her eyes, her eyes are a dull shadow violet. She’s blind.