West Of Want (Hearts Of The Anemoi) - Plot & Excerpts
Her eyes expected the dark, Eurus, the rain. Her brain expected the psychic and physical violation of Eurus’s little game. Her stomach rolled in remembered turmoil. At the end of her left arm, her hand felt like it had been put through a meat grinder. For long minutes, she was totally confused and couldn’t make out what surrounded her. As if her eyes were divorced from her brain. “Are you okay?” came a deep, quiet voice. A man appeared in her peripheral vision. Tall, dark hair…her pulse pounded through her veins. Eurus, he was—Wait, no glasses. Not Eurus. Another god, then, given the odd reflective quality of the eyes, visible even in the soft light of morning. She shook her head. “Who are you?” “My name is Owen. Owen Winters. Um…” He tugged a hand through the long layers of black that hung over his eyes. “I’m, uh, well…” “A god.” Hysterical laughter threatened to erupt, but Ella managed to batten down the reaction. Owen narrowed his gaze. “He told you?”
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