The Twiceborn Queen (The Proving Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
The smell of the food turned my stomach, but I forced myself to take a serving. Then he left to relieve Steve in the comms room. Having a concussed man watch the screens was hardly ideal. We made a subdued group around the large pine table. Early morning sunlight streamed in the kitchen windows, sparkling on the steel bench tops, but it did nothing to lighten the mood. Only five of us sat around the table now—me, Steve, Kasumi and the two werewolves—and the empty spaces felt huge. While we ate I filled the wolves in on what had happened while they were gone. “I want everyone packed and ready to go in half an hour,” I finished. The bacon tasted like ash in my mouth. I washed it down with coffee, black and bitter. Despite the shower, I still didn’t feel clean. “Where are we going?” Garth asked. His cheeks bulged with food like a chipmunk. He and Mac had probably spent all night running.
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