Royal Games (The Royals Of Monterra) - Plot & Excerpts
Aunt Sylvia accepted on my behalf. Which I was not okay with, but there was nothing I could do. He was wearing a very expensive suit that made him look like he’d just walked out of a James Bond movie, and he was clean-shaven again. It made me sentimental and wistful, so I forced myself to pay attention to the sermon instead. My immortal soul probably needed it. Especially since my mortal body was interested in breaking some commandments with Rafe. It was like every molecule in my body wanted to gravitate over to him. Like he was some black hole and I was incapable of resisting. After church ended, Whitney found me and grabbed me with her free hand. She held Gracie with the other. “You didn’t call.” “Call?” She rolled her eyes so hard I was surprised she didn’t see her own brain. “About your date with Tommy Davis. What happened?” Tommy had become such a minor player in last night’s craziness that I had actually forgotten about him. I glanced over at Rafe, who clearly stood within earshot.
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