Blademage Adept (The Blademage Saga Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
as he turned his head to look to the bedside table, the aches and pains accumulated throughout the night wakened as well. Rolling his head back to its original position, he spotted Alanna, eye-patch off, head propped up, watching him. Her tousled half-blonde, half-dark hair gave her a decidedly feline aura. The stinging sensations that prickled trails along his back seemed to echo that sentiment.“You’re awake.”“Yes, I…”Alanna’s finger pressed into his lips, silencing him.“Good.”The assassin maneuvered through the tangled blankets. With each advance, Kevon’s aching muscles protested, but only just. Dangling locks of hair tickled his ears, and she traced a finger slowly from the tip of his chin to the center of his stomach, arching herself upward as she went, framed exquisitely in the soothing mage-light.Her other hand produced a dagger.Kevon’s mind convulsed. The light flickered, and his chest tightened, his heart racing faster than it had already been. He remained still, enthralled only by the continued tracing of her finger from his lower stomach to the center of hers, and beyond.
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