To Honor: Vampire Assassin League #22 - Plot & Excerpts
That ninja – or whatever he’d been – had to have the most mesmeric eyes she’d ever seen. Amazingly deep. Dark. She wasn’t sure on eye color. There hadn’t been enough light to see anything clearly. Yet, for some reason, she remembered every moment of being caught up in his gaze. The image was imprinted on her inner eyelids when she blinked, stamped into her memory, embedded into her subconscious. This was ridiculous. She wasn’t the type to moon over a guy, especially an unknown one. Even if he did have spectacular eyes. Oh, stop it already, Christine. She wasn’t desperate. She’d had boyfriends. She could have one now if she wasn’t so focused on career building. And that ninja had been wearing the male equivalent of a burkha. There was just no reason it affected her so much. And continued to do so. Christine leaned her head back against the padded headrest of the luxurious seat in the private plane Irvin’s father had paid for and tried to focus on something besides their rescuer’s gaze.
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