Obsidian Son (The Temple Chronicles Book 1) - Plot & Excerpts
Misha tensed beside me, her hand rising as if to caress them. They shot her icy, hateful stares but remained beside Alaric. I heard the faintest of whispers from Misha, raw with grief. “My babies…” My heart broke. “You die first, Tatiana. I promised, and I meant it.” She smirked back, eyes daring me. Peter was staring at Alaric like a loyal dog. There was nothing left of the man I had grown up with. Power had corrupted him entirely. I risked a glance at Gunnar, and saw a hopeless fight in his eyes. He was still inside there, but had no way to overcome the leash Peter was holding. It was up to me. To us. Tory was breathing heavily as she glared at Alaric. Another nude woman stepped closer to her master, and I smiled in recognition. Aria. Tory had broken her arm yesterday in Alaric’s suite at the Expo. Then my smile wavered. She lifted up a perfectly healed arm to inspect in the sunlight, twisting it back and forth with a grin.
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