At the Viking's Command (Warriors Unleashed Book 2) by Marsh Anne

Author:Marsh, Anne [Marsh, Anne]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Publisher: Anne Marsh
Published: 2014-11-03T08:00:00+00:00

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Calder was breaking down his newest toy, a TSD Bolt Action SD99 Series sniper rifle, when his phone vibrated with an incoming message. Vikar wanted to talk.

Bored with the wedding?

Yeah. It hadn’t taken his brothers long to notice his absence. He set the gun aside and texted Vikar back: Aren’t you supposed to have better things to do? Like your mate?

If he was lucky, he had better things too. Like the naked female in the other room.

Ha ha. Video conference?

Calder punched a button on his phone and let Skype do its thing. From the number of faces crowding the small screen, the entire team was assembled. Vikar and Var. Rad, Alarr, Finnr, and a half-dozen others. The guys had moved out of the banquet hall and into the keep’s command center, so this was definitely a business call. They might be medieval Vikings, but some of his brothers jonesed hard for technology and their command center boasted enough hardware to start a world war—or at least to monitor. Bits and bytes weren’t his thing, however. He preferred weapons. Like the disassembled sniper rifle lying in front of him.

M4s, Brownings, Remingtons, and Rugers. He loved them all—so the stack of semi-automatic weapons behind Var was the best-looking porn he’d seen in a long time.

“Is it Christmas? Did Santa bring me presents?”

Vikar grinned. “Thought you could do something with our new playthings.”

He could battle sight zero the M4 in seconds before the rapid fire bursts took out his target.

“Thanks, Dad. Are we going to a ball game next?”

Vikar flipped him the bird—which was a definite no. “We had a security breach.”

Calder knew that—he hadn’t realized, however, that his brothers had been alerted. Since none of the faces staring at him looked like they particularly gave a fuck, they’d pulled the security feeds. They knew he had the female with him and this was a courtesy what the fuck call.

“You want to add a guest to my list, all you got to do is tell me.” Var shot his trademark smile in Calder’s direction. That crooked grin had earned the man’s way into more than his fair share of female hearts. The question really was: why was his brother working the charm on Calder?

Vikar leaned in. “Shit. I’m not picky. I’ve got my mate’s plus-one sitting at my table. How bad can your date be?”

Rad leaned in, icy-eyed as always. “Give me a name.”

“And details.” Var elbowed Vikar. “Told you he lit out of the ceremony for a good reason. His female is damn pretty, although we may need to work on her social skills. She boosted some stuff from one of the Valkyries and Pure’s sisters are out for blood.”

He’d had his doubts about Tyra’s wardrobe change. “Tell the Valkyrie I’ll make good on her loss.”

Not that he gave a fuck.

Vikar had his own list of demands. “We want a name.”

“Tyra,” Calder said, because her name was no state secret and giving it up wouldn’t hurt her.

Rad bared his teeth. Shit. Who’d

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