Bound By Ink (A Living Ink Novel) - Plot & Excerpts
“It isn’t magic! It’s—another sense. I can’t shut it off! And your containment unit doesn’t contain.” Murmur cleared his throat and looked at the soldier. The muzzle of the rifle wavered. “May we ground? It will reduce the stray energy running around the room,” he said. “Your weapons are far less likely to malfunction.” The comment kicked her in the gut. Did he have that power? To make their weapons misfire? Force bullets astray? Had Isa mistakenly, in her desperation to protect him, doomed the people, and the tattoos, in quarantine to a messy death? Fragile emotional equilibrium shattered. She covered her face with her hands and broke down crying like she hadn’t since childhood. Like she’d gone to great lengths to assure she’d never, ever cry again. Murmur wrapped a hand in her greasy, knotted hair, and drew her into his chest.
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