Special sneak peak – Daisy cleared her throat and shifted under the blankets. “I feel great actually. Whatever was in that tea sure did work.”
“I’m glad you’re better,” he said as he stretched, reaching his hands high above his head.
“What about you? That sofa looks awfully tiny,” she commented.
Chad stood and worked out the kinks by twisting. “I’m okay.”
“Liar,” she whispered. She tossed the covers back and swung her legs over the edge of the bed. The action should have caused pain, but she felt nothing at all. There was no way her ribs were healed it’d been less than twenty-four hours. Again, why was she questioning her good fortune? Maybe they’d just been bruised. “There is plenty of room for two in here.” She tapped the twin mattress. Sure it’d be a little snug, but they could manage. Surely it’d be better than the couch. And honestly, she didn’t mind sharing.
“Daisy…” he trailed off.
“We’re both adults… and friends,” she told, her voice growing huskier with each word. She sounded like a seductress. Wouldn’t that be nice? She smiled inwardly at the thought. Maybe she could finally find out if Chad felt the same way about her.
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Here’s a special sneak peek at my story, Claiming His Mate.
Lexi froze, her head snapping up. She’d recognize that voice anywhere. Her pulse roared in her ears as she came face to face with the one man she’d thought she’d never see again. Questions swirled through her head as fear and anger slowly crept in. What is he doing here?
Her eyes flicked to his cousin who was leaning against a familiar red pickup truck. She closed her eyes and counted backwards from ten. This had to be a bad dream. He wasn’t here. He couldn’t be.
“Hi,” Erik said breaking the silence.
Pursing her lips, she opened her eyes and found her voice. “I didn’t think I’d ever see you again,” she said in a clipped tone as she continued toward her car. Maybe if she ignored him, he would go away and she could pretend she’d never seen him.
Why is he back? Things were working just fine without him.
“Erik, we really need to get going,” Adam called out.
“Go ahead without me. I’ll get back on my own,” Erik said as he continued to follow her.
His sneakers thudded against the cement as he followed her. “I think you should go with him,” Lexi commented as she reached her car and jammed her key into the lock.
“Just give me a minute, please,” Erik pleaded.
His fingers wrapped around her wrist as she went to open the door. She fought the urge to melt into him and forget the past three years. Even after everything, his callused fingers sent warmth flooding through her body, awakening a part of her she’d kept buried since he’d left. No. Don’t you dare fall for him after what he did. Lexi snatched her hand away and mustered up her deadliest glare.
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In the Arms of an Enemy releases 3/18.
Excerpt – Kendrick watched as Astrid’s chest heaved with anger. Her pouty, pink lips puckered and her green eyes dodged his. She ran a hand through her long brown hair, causing her natural vanilla scent to waft off of her. Beautiful. He took a step forward, his hand stretching out to push a wisp of hair from her face. Astrid swallowed and for a second, he thought she would lean into his touch, but instead she recoiled. He wished there was something he could do to get her to be a little less hostile toward him. To get her to trust him. Start by answering her question. “There was a small mishap at my vineyard, so I’ll be here until it is rectified,” he explained not giving her any specific time frame. Kendrick could understand her apprehensiveness; his brother had been cruel to her.
“Your vineyard? Or your family’s?” she asked with narrowed eyes.
He beamed. “Did I say it was my family’s? I’m sorry. It’s all mine. I like to delve into my own things from time-to-time. The pack and my family can be a little… restrictive.” He’d used his family’s money to purchase the vineyard and had gone to great lengths to cover the paper trail leading back to him. Regardless, the apartment in Tuscany was far enough away that if anyone suspicious showed up, he’d have enough time to escape before he was found.
Astrid scoffed, but her shoulders relaxed and she let out a long breath. “I see, well let’s hope the situation is rectified soon,” she replied as she tried to move around him.
“What about you? How long are you going to be here?” Kendrick asked smiling as he cut her off, causing her to glare at him haughtily.
Astrid tucked a strand of her straight brown hair behind her ear as her green met his. “I live here Kendrick. This is my home, and I plan to be here for a few more years. If you don’t mind, I would really like to live here in peace, and would prefer not to have any drama, or issues that your family and the pack might bring. Now if you’ll excuse me, it is getting late, and I have work in the morning.”
“I suppose I’ll see you tomorrow morning, Astrid,” he called after her, as she mumbled something he didn’t quite catch. What would he have to do to earn a few minutes of her time, without her ready to run away at the first sight of his face? He was willing to find out. Much to his chagrin, she turned around again and walked towards him with a purpose.
“Look Kendrick, your family has caused nothing but trouble for me; I don’t know what this is,” she said flailing her arms wildly as she motioned to him. “… But I would prefer if for the duration of your stay, you stayed away from me. I don’t care about your vineyards or anything you’re doing, just leave me alone,” she told him, her jaw set and her eyes blazing with anger.
“So you don’t want to come with me to the vineyard?” he asked mocking hurt as he held his hand close to his heart. “Because I could pick you up at three tomorrow.”
Her eyes narrowed at him. “Let me make this clear, I hate you and your family, and I want you to leave me alone,” she hissed in a low tone. “Stay away from me.” She turned on her heel again and stomped away.
“But I’m so much fun,” he called after her as he watched her stride angrily away from him. He took a step forward, wanting to chase after her, wanting to take her in his arms—in his bed. But he couldn’t. It was the domineering attitude that had chased Astrid away from Killian. If he were going to have a taste of the beautiful wolf, then he’d have to earn Astrid’s heart first. He could already tell by the blush of her cheeks and the scent of her arousal her wolf was interested. But after Killian, he doubted she would follow her primal instincts again. Astrid Mason would be a challenge.
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