Defensive Magic: A Paranormal Urban Fantasy Tale (Lost Library Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
Anything that required him to hurt his mate was guaranteed to put him in a shit mood. Not okay. Pinching an earlobe obviously wasn’t going to really hurt her—but still, she’d cried. He’d be happier if she was just a little more cautious. His fingers tightened reflexively around the steering wheel. But realistically, he wouldn’t have thought the book was risky. She’d dug some information out already without any ill effects. Why had inquiries about Logan’s lost love created such a drastically different response? One or two of his suspicions weren’t particularly flattering to the Pack, unfortunately. They’d been on the road for twenty minutes before he decided it was unavoidable. And he’d rather she hear it from him. “We should talk about what happened.” It was past time for some of the Pack’s history to see the light of day. “Not if you’re going to get all protective and weird, we’re not.” Snarky, and yet she said it with a smile. When he didn’t immediately respond, she eyed him suspiciously and said, “You have that look.”
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