Blood of Beasts – Chapter Eight
Every nerve in Sydran’s body burned with the desire to chase down whoever had murdered Jindi—and end them. It wasn’t like him—somewhere in the back of his mind, Sydran knew…
Every nerve in Sydran’s body burned with the desire to chase down whoever had murdered Jindi—and end them. It wasn’t like him—somewhere in the back of his mind, Sydran knew…
“I’m sorry, Sydran, but I can’t give you the files if you aren’t on the case.” Bruce shook his head where he sat behind his desk at the station. It…
Exhaustion slammed against Sydran with brutal force, so he blinked his eyes, desperately trying to stay awake. Now that all the adrenaline had worn off, he was left feeling empty—just…
Sydan’s mind dragged on slowly, not fully registering everything that had happened. As if from a distance, he heard the neighbors call his name, heard a cry. Then the words,…
Bullets whizzed by Sydran’s body as the trucks parked on either side of them on the highway. Pain erupted in his right shoulder and he stumbled backward with a cry…
Sydran pressed his lips into a hard line as he gazed at the computer screen in his office. Outside, storm clouds grew angry on the horizon, spitting out rain and…
Sydran grinned as the smell of bacon and eggs wafted to his nose. He flipped the eggs perfectly onto a plate—sunny side up, just the way Jindi liked them. She…
For the next several days, Nisa and her companions stayed at the town and rested. They ate their fill and the townspeople continued to celebrate the return of the women…
Nisa woke in Oliver’s arms with a thin, hide blanket covering them both. She sat up with a yawn, glancing outside at the empty, blood-stained altar. “Did they move Vanmor?”…
When the blackness in Nisa’s vision finally receeded and she fully awoke, the fighting around her still continued. Her eyes immediately landed on Oliver where he still furiously pressed a…
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