![]() ![]() ![]() That didn’t seem to stop her from looking down her nose at him. “You haven’t answered my question.” It came out a growl.Įyes steely, she stepped closer with a slow deliberation that was pure, calculated provocation. ![]() A strangely delicate scent for this hard-ass of a woman, he thought, before his wolf’s anger overrode all else. She’d fought with focused determination by Riaz’s side, followed his orders on the field without hesitation.įolding his arms when she didn’t reply, he stepped into her personal space, caught the subtle scent of crushed berries and frost. “It’s the only reason,” he said, holding on to his temper by a very thin thread, “I can think of to explain why you’re so damn pissy with me.” Adria had been pulled into den territory during the hostilities with Councilor Henry Scott and his Pure Psy army a month ago and had remained behind to take up a permanent position as a senior soldier. “Indigo’s in her office.” The words were helpful, but the tone might as well have been a serrated blade.įrown lines marred her smooth forehead. “Adria.”Įyes of deepest blue-violet met his, the frost in them threatening to give him hypothermia. Riaz caught a flash of midnight hair and a long-legged stride and called out, “Indigo!” However, he realized his mistake the instant he turned the corner. Because this is such an early excerpt, there are likely to be changes in the final text. ![]()
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