Tempting The Graves Brothers
I thought by eighteen you’d have found a way to be in the same room without drawing blood.
“We are perfectly civil, Mother,” Noah said, though the way he looked at me suggested anything but civility. He leaned forward, the flickering candle light casting a long, dark shadows across the sharp planes of his face. “In fact, I think Khione is finally to see the value of my teaching methods. Right, drama queen? We made a lot of progress once we moved past the basics.”
I felt the “static” flare behind my eyes. He was pushing me, testing the boundaries of how much I would endure before I snapped.
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