We Own The Night (The Night Songs Collection Book 3) - Plot & Excerpts
My skin tingled under his gaze. Was he trying to read me? What would he pick up? Weren’t my weakness already public knowledge? Lennon had a Venomtini waiting for me as I climbed up on the bar stool. She knew just what I needed. I licked sugar off the rim, and then downed most of it in a long, smooth sip. “Damn, doll.” Lennon whistled. “You mean business.” “Seriously, it’s like Kool Aid now.” I still felt Cash staring at my back. “What’s with the magician? Is he trying to use x-ray vision on me or something?” “He can use his magic on me any time he wants.” Lennon looked over my shoulder and fluttered her eyelashes. “Jesus Christ, he’s hotter than the sun.” Her enthusiasm over this guy still took me by surprise. “Ready to jump back into the game, huh?” She lowered her eyes, looking sad. “I’ll always love Jacey, that’s never going away. But it’s been like two months since I’ve had any blood play. I’m about to rip myself open in the middle of this bar.
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