It looked like none of them had been disturbed in years. Hell, decades. The stench of aged fruit spiced with mildew pummeled Zach’s nostrils. He closed the door of the last cellar he’d searched and moved on. The next room was locked, but the wood was old and mold-infested. With a few ...
“No. I won’t give it to you. You can’t take it.” Jace might have given up on her, but she wasn’t ready to give up on him. Not yet.Athanatos retreated, surprised by her resistance. “You’re trying my patience,” he growled.He dug his fingers in her hair and brutally crushed her mouth with his, sucki...
Regan followed Marcus up a cracked walkway bordered by a lawn that was overgrown with weeds, to a door secured by reams of yellow tape. Reluctant to use their powers of suggestion for fear of being tracked, she and Marcus had waited for the authorities to vacate the premises before venturing onto...