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Shatterglass (The Circle Opens #4) Daughter of Smoke & Bone (Daughter of Smoke & Bone #1)

As the door closed behind him, she knew what he was going to do. He was going to go talk to the other Brothers—if he hadnt already done so. And soon, very soon, she was going to find that she no longer sensed Xcors presence.

Were gathered on the deck of Coachs lake house, a huge log cabin with tons of windows and a wraparound porch, isolated in the middle of nowhere. Fire pit. Two piers. Jet skis, speedboat, and pontoon. Its more than enough to keep us occupied while were stuck here for twenty-four hours.No one has dared touch anything in the house for fear of breaking something or messing shit up.

The Cleric Quintet: The Fallen Fortress (The Cleric Quintet #4)

Coach would kill us.The place is meticulously maintained and obviously worth a shit ton of money.Beer cans popped, were gathered on the wooden deck, taking up every chair we could find in the storage shed, waiting for a few stragglers. Gunderson, Pitwell, and three others havent arrived yet.

Forever and a Day (Lucky Harbor #6)

The look on your face when you walked into the practice gym the next day after those dicks stiffed you with that bill. Oz Osborne laughs in my direction. Priceless.Zeke Daniels—notoriously quiet—chuckles into his beer can, lips twisted into a smirk. I wish I would have seen your expression when you saw your Jeep.

Fuck you, assholes. I laugh. Im lucky I wasnt alone—those fuckers just left me there.

Yeah they did. Oz laughs, high-fiving Tennyson. Do you know how long it took to find some girls to wrap your Jeep like that? Like an entire five minutes.What? She glanced up. Sorry, Im all in my head.

Marissa leaned on her elbows. I totally understand. Whats up?Xcor was removed from the training center at around eight oclock—and Layla saw it all happen.

Seraphs (Rogue Mage #2)

As soon as her alarm had gone off after sunset, she had gotten out of bed and propped the door to her room open with one of her slippers—such that as she lay back, she could see a slice of the corridor through the crack. And sure enough, the Brothers had soon moved him, just as she had guessed they would: hearing the sound of many heavy footsteps, she had gotten up and stood to the side so that she could see without being noticed.Eventually, they had paraded by, and Xcor had been with them, lying prone on a rolling table, a sheet covering him from top of head to tip of foot. As they had passed, she had had to press her hands to her mouth. So many machines with him, clearly keeping him alive. And then there were the Brothers, all of them and each fully weaponized, their massive bodies strewn with deadly daggers and guns.

Closing her eyes and holding onto the door jamb, shed been consumed by the need to rush out and stop them, to beg for Xcors life, to pray unto the Scribe Virgin for his recovery and his release. She had even marshalled words in his defense, things such as, He has not attacked us even though he knows our location! and, He has never hurt me, never once in all the nights I met him! and the ever popular, Hes changed from the traitor he once was!All of it had served only to confirm her own guilt—and so she had stayed where she was, listening to them proceed all the way down the hall to the parking area.

As the final door had clanked shut and been locked, she had reiterated to herself that she needed to let it go.She told herself, forcefully, that Xcor was the enemy. Nothing more. And nothing less.

Lurching forward, she returned to her bed, climbing up upon it and tucking her feet under her. With her heart pounding and her brow and upper lip sweating, she tried to control her emotions. Surely this kind of stress was not good for the young—The knock on her door brought her head around. Yes? she yelped.

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