Niko opened the door when they knocked and deadbolted it behind them. Maggie was nowhere to be seen. Luther set his bag on the ground and the women took chairs at the table where Alex was already sitting. “Where’s Maggie?” Something under his skin buzzed, like there was an...
She considered throwing the thing in the general direction of the river, or into the center of the corral and letting the horses trample it. Instead, she swiped it open and focused her attention on the lit screen. I’m almost out of food here. ...
Sure enough, the warmth that’d sliced across his wrists was exactly what she’d said. She had bonded them. He could barely see the dark outlines of the new tattoos in the light of the half-moon. Shit. He could feel everything she felt—the stinging co...
He’d been surprised, but she was terrified. It didn’t show on her face, though, and he tried to breathe through the severity of her fear. Zolin whirled away and stalked toward a big rock that cut the clearing in half, towering well over their heads. Still spearless, he’d u...
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Besides protecting his mother, there was not dying. That was pretty high on the list. Aria not dying was another. Or losing any of his fingers or toes or other appendages. These dudes represented all the things he hated about the town part of Vegas, and why he never left t...