Marked By Death (The Godhunter, Book 4) - Plot & Excerpts
His fingertips rested lightly on my neck but I knew at any moment they could tighten, stealing my breath, and there was nothing I could do about it. My body refused to obey me, like someone else was controlling it and I a mere puppet. I tried not to panic as I waited for the end to come but those large fingers didn’t tighten, they didn't strangle me as I'd expected. Instead, they skimmed down to my collarbone, my arm, my hand. He lifted it up to his mouth and placed a gentle kiss on my fingertips. I stared at those firm lips, expecting to find cruelty but finding only determination. His bottom lip was fuller than I remembered, lending a softness to his otherwise harsh features. His chin was square but sharply so, with a jawline sweeping down in a dramatic angle. A slight widow's peak directed attention to deep set eyes topped with slashing brows, and then down the line of his thick nose. He was so beautiful, it was distracting me, I couldn't see past it. So I focused my gaze on his, no matter how well he hid his true nature, his eyes would prove traitorous.
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