Archangel Rafe (A Novel Of The Seven Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
The old truck rumbled into the parking lot. The bass from the music inside the bar rattled the windows. Crammed between the two Archangels, she watched the windshield shimmy, and could only pray that the glass was solid. As if she didn’t have bigger problems. The heat from both of their bodies surrounded her. She would have thought that the testosterone combo would be distracting, except that her hormones had zeroed in on Rafe and no one else would sway them. With every shift in his shoulder or hip, pleasure zipped through her. “What is this place?” “Local dive,” Uri answered. “Farmers hang out here.” “Won’t we stick out?” As he shifted the gear stick into park, the muscles in his forearm rippled. She should be drooling. The guy was seriously gorgeous and built. Where Rafe had that lean, lanky look, Uri was ripped. Nothin’. As if all her hormones were sucked out and Uri was completely asexual. She guessed the good news was her pheromones only intended to completely screw up one Archangel’s life.
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