Siren's Serenade (The Wiccan Haus) - Plot & Excerpts
Dropping deep into the water, she looked around before letting her legs merge into one large fin. She leaned back and let her head float, face just above the water, looking up at the dusk sky. The sky had turned the beautiful color of coral in the Mediterranean, shades of orange and pink blended together in breathtaking splendor. This was her favorite time of day here on the island, when the guests were getting ready for dinner and she had the lake to herself.Humming, she let the water run her over her skin and scales. Rekkus had been clear: no singing within the perimeter of the island. But he hadn’t forbidden her from the rest. Silly tiger. He should have known she could hum a serenade as well as sing. The only difference was her humming didn’t carry, and perhaps that was why he didn’t really care.Her private sessions with Sage and Cemil were getting her nowhere. She was no closer to finding a way to break the curse. Sarka had, as always, been less than helpful, saying she should just take down a vampire to mate with.
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