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Angel Betrayed (The Fallen #2) Wings of Fire (Guardians of Ascension #3)

A Luxen didn’t kiss you, Evie. His lips brushed mine. But neither did a human.

Dev smirked. There’s always something I’d like to let you know.You know what I’m talking about. Lucian rested his forearms on the bar top. The chief is dead.

Poison Study (Study #1)

That’s what the news just said. Car accident? Dev took a drink. What a tragedy.A muscle begun to work along Lucian’s jaw. Lucian was thinking along the same lines Julia had been. It was too bizarre to think that Dev had anything to do with the chief’s accident. Especially since they said he had a medical emergency and Troy had mentioned that on the phone, but there was a part of Lucian that wasn’t so sure.You say tragedy, Lucian said finally. I say what a coincidence.

Betrothed (The Vampire Journals #6)

What are you suggesting, Lucian? That I somehow had something to do with him having a medical issue and wrecking his car? He laughed and then took another drink. I’m talented but that’s impossible.Truth was, nothing was impossible when it came to the de Vincents. Dev knew that. So did Lucian.

Do you really think I had something to do with that? Dev asked after a moment.

Lucian met his brother’s stare. We both know we’d go to extreme limits to protect our family.When Titus Flavius Vespasianus arrives, you will play your part, my Jane. Until then you are dismissed.

I grabbed the blood bottle, turned tail, and ran. Well, actually turned on a toe and walked out of the room and back to the limo. But with very long strides. Eli kept up with me and I could tell he was laughing. When the door closed on us I said, Speak and die.He laughed aloud. The sound was so rare, and so unexpected, that I didn’t kill him.

Soulless (Parasol Protectorate #1)

We took a long detour on the way home, past the Acton House, which was currently empty and for sale. I remembered the death of the most recent proprietor, a tiny woman with pink hair, someone I hadn’t thought to protect and who had died thanks to my lack of foresight. Guilt, my old friend, raised her ugly head and sank claws into me. Moments later, we pulled up in front of a larger house with a small, discreet FOR SALE sign out front.St. Emilion House, Shemmy said.

It would be a good investment, Eli said, his tone too even to be casual.Uh-huh, I said. Why? We have a house. And you said we could rearrange the space to make it work.

We can. This one would make a great investment for the Europeans’ visit.I swiveled in my seat and stared at him. This house, in this part of town, would go for about—

Up front Shemmy started coughing, probably to cover up laughter.Are you out of your mind? We don’t have that kind of money.

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