Blood Mate: A Paranormal Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Her face was flushed, and her dark, black eyes flashed with determination and anger. She was gripping her knife so hard her knuckles gleamed bone white. Jett held his knife at his side, pointing the silver blade down. The silver would burn her badly. Even a shallow cut would hurt like hell. But he had to give her a fair fight. She deserved it. “Bryn,” he murmured her name very softly. He saw her breath catch. She'd heard him. She shook her head and squeezed her eyes shut for an instant, her body swaying slightly as she fought some internal battle. Jett held himself absolutely still. This was her decision to make. Fight him, or walk away. But he already knew what she would do. Bryn never walked away from a fight. She would give her all and give no quarter. Jett almost smiled. She was so small, a full head shorter than him and her features were delicate and pretty. Long dark lashes, a pert little nose, pouty lips, high cheekbones. She wore her long blue-black hair in a thick braid which reached down to her tiny waist.
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