A Hint Of Frost: Araneae Nation ( Book One) - Plot & Excerpts
Rhys had positioned guards in the hall, yet I heard no jaws popped in yawns or bored sighs exhaled. Still, I knew the males were out there, that the obvious exit was blocked at my partisan’s behest. A half hour had lapsed since Rhys closed the door between us, and I’d waited as long as I dared. Every minute I spent holed up in this room was time Pascale and her beau used to near the city’s limits and flee the safety of home. I had to escape, but how could I bypass Rhys’s guards? “What do you think you’re doing?” Armand’s voice came from over my shoulder. I shushed him and returned my focus outward. “What are you—ouch.” My scalp smarted as Armand captured a fistful of my hair and tugged on me until he’d peeled my ear and cheek from the door. “He said we’re to stay put.” He gripped my shoulders, spinning me to face him. “What’s gotten into you?” He tipped up my chin. “I swear you’ve turned as bloodthirsty as the Theridiidae.” I pulled from his grip.
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