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Dark Curse (Dark #19) Host (Rogue Mage #3)

The story is myth, but Endymion was a man, Zael said. He was our queen’s consort. He was also her betrayer. He’s the one who gave her enemies—your race’s Ancient fathers—two of the realm’s crystals.

Leah threaded her fingers through mine as the officers approached. By the looks on their faces, they were not pleased.You are the jumpers? one asked in accented English, barely containing a snarl.

A Stab in the Dark (Matthew Scudder #4)

We are, I confirmed. Is there a problem?This is protected land. Many endangered animals live here. They didn’t stop until they were only feet away from us. Penna sidestepped toward me, and Landon did the same, so at least we were more of a unit.Do you have your passports? he asked.

Twilight Hunger (Wings in the Night #7)

I balked. What? We’re with the Athena.Yes, Leah answered, taking out that travel wallet of hers and presenting him with four passports.

I looked at her in question as Bobby and the crew presented theirs.

Madagascar law. We have to carry them, she explained simply.Yeah, I said with a grin. Me, too!

Josh’s last weekend stateside was going to be perfect.I tried not to think about it as we drove toward Louisville, but that was like ignoring the countdown on a nuclear bomb. Not going to happen. No matter what I did, the thought was there, tainting everything around me. Even Ember’s coffee creamer was a reminder that she’d be drinking it in an empty house in just seventy-two hours.

Winter Born (Dark-Hunter #0)

Because I’d be back in Hell. It would be different this time, right? I’d be medevacing the wounded, saving lives instead of taking them. The rescuer instead of the rescued. I’d be paying back what I owed to the crew that landed under fire to get my sorry ass.So if everything would be different, why had the nightmares started up again? For the first year or so, they’d been hellish, but I hadn’t had them since Ember and I got together senior year in college. Now they were coming damn near every night. I’d never been so thankful that she could sleep through a hurricane.

She didn’t need this on her plate, too.It sure as hell didn’t help that we’d had hardly any time together. Getting me progressed for flying in time meant flying odd hours and staying even longer ones at work prepping to leave. When I had managed to be home, she’d been at school.

So where exactly are we going? I asked her as we got closer to the city, threading through the traffic. Her feet were up on the dashboard of my Jeep, newly painted toes wiggling. It wasn’t my old Wrangler, but she looked just as good in the front seat of the four-door model as she had in my first one.Ummm… she mumbled, flipping through screens on her cell phone like she did when she needed to distract herself from the speed I was driving.

You could just put the address in the GPS, babe. Besides, curiosity was killing me. I’d been instructed to pack for an overnight, and that was the only information I’d gotten until she pointed me toward Louisville and said, Drive.What’s the fun in that? she asked. Okay, in three miles you’ll get off.

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