A Taste For Blood (The Godhunter, Book 6) - Plot & Excerpts
I reassured him and he settled back with a smile. I held my tongue the rest of the way there because I didn't trust the words that tried to come out of my mouth. I was having the strangest urges. I wanted to kiss him one minute and then jump from the carriage the next. Was I going insane? Maybe my human blood was a taint after all and Arach was about to marry a crazy woman. Should I tell him? Stop the wedding? My heart once again started its crazy pounding and I decided it was too late for second thoughts. Backing out now would disgrace Arach in front of the entire High Court and I wouldn't do that to him. No matter how strange our relationship was, I knew I loved him. I didn't want to be the cause of his shame. Then we were there, our carriage passing through the huge arch of living wood that made up the front gate. The horses hooves echoed in the long passage, sparking on the stones that paved the path. We passed by the elemental gardens and pulled right up to the stairs of the central tree.
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