Compelled (Vampires In America #10.5) - Plot & Excerpts
Talking mind-to-mind with Raphael had been exhausting. It seemed to have drained what little warmth she’d retained, leaving her colder than she could ever remember being. But even her muddled brain understood that this wasn’t an ordinary kind of cold. It was like having a block of ice lodged in her chest, freezing her from the inside out. A fire could have been burning right in front of her, and it wouldn’t have made any difference. She was tempted to try anyway. There were matches in her backpack. But Marshall’s stupid room was filled with nothing but glass and steel, and she wasn’t foolish enough to try burning any of the wooden magical artifacts. Who knew what sort of hellish reaction that would create? But even as the cold deepened with every minute, her mind was raging. She was so angry. Angry at herself, first of all, for being stupid enough to get caught. She’d let that asshole Marshall walk right up behind her. But even more, she was angry at Marshall for thinking he could add her to his collection like one of his crystal balls.
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