Melted By The Bear: A Paranormal Shifter Romance - Plot & Excerpts
Beyond being stunned by what was happening, I felt almost literally frozen with fear. Fear and something else. Shame, maybe. Shame mixed with something like horror. Everything I was now feeling was a direct result of realizing that everyone in Blackthorn City might be slaughtered, or be “ruined” in some other horrendous way, and it would be all my fault. Mine and Cormack’s, really, but mostly mine, the way I saw it. I was the woman who’d been prophesied about. I hadn’t taken the prophecy seriously enough, or at least hadn’t believed in it enough when now, it was clear that I should have. I had kissed Cormack, not the other way around. Then, when things had heated up even further, I had insisted that what we were doing wasn’t wrong. I’d been a fool. I knew now that I shouldn’t have tempted fate. Shouldn’t have tempted Cormack to tempt fate with me. Not when the lives of many innocent people were at stake. Sure, I knew that Cormack had been a more-than-willing participant in our night of fate-tempting, but this didn’t make me feel any better, or less guilty, or less horrified at what might soon happen.
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