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The Children of Húrin The Sea Wolves (The Secret Journeys of Jack London #2)

Cut shrugged. We can only hope. Picking up my water bottle, he held it out to me. We won’t know until you’ve taken a course. Five a day, every few hours. Take more if you need to. Don’t worry about the side effects—not if you want to survive in order to keep Nila in your control.

Every metre we travelled, my fingertip tattoos itched with spidery scratches.It was as if the spell Hawksridge had over me tried to suck me back—gravity throttling me with diamonds and ink bursting from my skin to return to its master. As much as I despised being a prisoner of the Hawks, I’d found love with Jethro. I’d found myself, and every hill we ascended, I lost more and more of who I’d become.

Dark Peril (Dark #21)

My stomach churned as I remembered the gravesite with my family’s tombstones. Voices filled my head, flitting like ghosts.You said you’d be the last.You promised you’d end this.

The King (The Original Sinners #6)

I glowered at the policeman driving.My eyes widened, noticing the two policemen wore bulletproof vests. Why were they wearing raid gear on a simple ‘rescue’ mission? Were the Hawks seriously that crazy? Would they shoot men of the law?

The men remained silent as we coasted beneath the gatehouse and archway of the entrance to Hawksridge estate.

I craned my neck to look at the family sigil of hawks and a nest of women. You’re making a mistake. I pressed my hand against the window, wishing I could run back to the Hall where I’d spent the past couple of months trying to flee.Asher and Pete are waiting for me after I say goodbye to my mother, but neither saw the man I describe to them. Asher eyes my flowers. "He gave you those?

But the mystery is put on hold as we head back to my old apartment, now Pete's and Es' home. I'm impressed by what they've done with the place. The heater is working again, and they've decorated with beautiful art, tapestries and throw carpets, turning the living room into a colorful cozy nook, the walls lined with packed bookshelves. "I love it," I say, as I sink into my couch, now covered by a purple throw blanket.Pete smiles. "It was mostly Es. She loves color."

Barely Breathing (Breathing #2)

Asher takes a seat next to me, admiring the purple.Pete sits across from us. "I've been checking on your mom regularly. As you saw, she's doing the same."

I swallow a lump in my throat. With the war, with my training, with everything going on, it's easy to forget why I'm doing this. It's all been for her. "Thank you. I can't tell you how much that means to me."Asher throws an arm behind me and crosses a leg over one knee. "So, Pete, Arianna here tells me you read fortunes."

"Yes," he says simply."Do mine, won't you? I'm dying to know my future."

I elbow him in the ribs. "Don't be an ass," I hiss under my breath.He looks offended. "What? I genuinely want to know. Can't fault a man for wanting a heads-up about what's to be, can you?"

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