Betrayal Foretold: Descended Of Dragons, Book 3 - Plot & Excerpts
trilled a cloying, mocking voice. “I know you’re in there, Stonewall. I can hear your vile little heartbeat.” My gaze shot to Ewan’s, who was as shocked as I was to hear someone outside—especially her. So much for my explanation. “I can hear him, too,” the voice called, sending frightened chills down my spine. “I knew you worked fast, but this gives a whole new meaning to harlot.” “Harlot”,” I mouthed with a snarl. Ewan’s body had gone rail straight, his face a mask of fear and rage. I was already afraid, but witnessing his reaction exacerbated my own to near hysteria. Caught. I was caught. Dean Livia Miles had discovered my hideout and trapped me inside. Frozen with fear, I sat motionless at the kitchen table and attempted to reason my next move, some way out of there. I’d stashed an old rifle I’d found under Bay’s bed in the front closet.
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