05. Deadly Game by Christine Feehan

05. Deadly Game by Christine Feehan

Author:Christine Feehan [Feehan, Christine]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2012-01-08T08:51:29+00:00


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Chapter 12

"Mari, come on, hon, you have to wake up."

The voice was insistent. Mari moved her head, and immediately a jackhammer began to drive on full throttle through her head. She suppressed a groan and forced herself to reach out with her psychic senses to tell her where she was and what kind of trouble she was in.

Rose. She could never mistake Rose's soft feminine scent. Sean was there too. Bastard. He'd shot her full of something and knocked her out. He was going to pay for that. She heard the solid chink of a metal door closing. The sound of footsteps pacing. She was back in the compound.

Her body ached, her arms especially. She tried to relieve the pain by pulling them in close to her and found that she was cuffed to the metal rail of the bed.

"Mari," Rose repeated. "Wake up."

A cold cloth was pressed to her face. Rose leaned close. "Whitney's going to be here any minute Come on, honey. We need you alert."

Mari pried her eyelids open and stared up into Rose's concerned face. She looked like a little pixie with her too large eyes and sultry mouth and small, heart-shaped face. Rose was delicate and a little younger than the rest of them, with not quite as tough an exterior, but she had steel beneath that soft skin and delicate bone structure. She smiled at Mari.

"At last. We were getting alarmed."

"Sean handcuffed me." She jerked at her hands and turned her head toward the man standing guard. "'Why?"

"You were communicating with the enemy," he said.

"I was saving your butt, and right at this very moment, I can't think why." Mari maneuvered into a sitting position, clenching her teeth against the pounding in her head.

"Just how did you do that?"

She cast Sean the best glower she was capable of, dark and filled with contempt, withering even. She wanted him to wither. Switching her attention to Rose, she forced a serene smile. "I'm awake, hon. My head hurts like a bear, and I'm a little worse for wear, but I didn't get a chance to talk to the senator."

The smile faded from Rose's face. "We were counting on that." She lowered her voice. "Whitney brought in his other guards. Even if some of the men help us. those men are killers." She shivered, running her hands up and down her arms. "I hate the way they leer at us when we're in the yard."

We can't trust Sean. Something's different about him. Mari wanted to perfect her telepathic technique. Manipulating energy directly to one individual without other psychics receiving a faint "buzz" was extremely difficult. If Ken and Jack Norton could do it, then that meant it was a level of skill. Mari was always top of her class in everything. Competition alone could drive her to succeed.

He was freaked out when they said you were shot. And Brett went crazy. He tore up the complex like a madman. That's how Whitney found out. We



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