Blood Enemy: (Vampire Warrior Romance) (Kyn Book 3) by Mina Carter

Blood Enemy: (Vampire Warrior Romance) (Kyn Book 3) by Mina Carter

Author:Mina Carter [Carter, Mina]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: New York Times & USA Today Bestselling Author
Published: 2017-06-21T18:30:00+00:00


It was too early. Way too early. Tessa grumbled under her breath as she trudged along after Feral. She missed her nice, warm duvet and her comfortable mattress. The feeling wasn’t helped at all by Feral, who looked bright and breezy, as though he’d had a full night’s sleep and just hopped out of the shower.

It just wasn’t fair. How the hell could he look so good when she knew he’d been awake the entire night, leaning against that tree trunk? Running a hand through her tousled hair, she made a face. It felt like she’d slept in her clothes, which she had, and she had the nagging feeling something unpleasant had crawled up under her jeans, leaving an itchy trail over her skin. Not to mention the fact she’d had less than her eight hours and hadn’t inhaled the three cups of coffee she needed to feel at least halfway human or pixie. All these feelings contributed to her grumpy mood.

“So how long before we get there?” she asked, hoisting the still sleeping baby higher in her arms, grateful she’d thought to grab one of the twin’s sling carriers on the way out of her sister’s trashed apartment. Without it, he’d be getting awfully heavy right about now, and it meant he could sleep on, undisturbed, as they walked. A stab of envy hit her, and instantly she felt guilty. It wasn’t his fault. Whatever had happened that led to him being left on Feral’s doorstep, no one could blame the baby.

He made a contented little sound and nuzzled closer into her, his tiny hand splaying over her collar bone. She smiled, her heart melting in that instant, snuggling him closer. There was just something about baby cuddles that made her forget everything that was bothering her. Maybe just for a second or two, but sometimes, that was all she needed.

Feral stopped in front of her, unfolding the map Jane had given them. When he’d first seen it, the little smiley faces and flowers along the border of the old-fashioned parchment had made his eyebrow wing up, but now he simply studied it intently.

“I think we’re either here, or here,” he said, tapping the map.

Tessa looked over his arm, a frown creasing the center of her brow. “Here, or here? You mean you don’t know?” she asked. “Well, isn’t that just like a man?”

“It’s not like we can stop and ask a local, is it?” he threw back, eyebrow arching. “Stop anything around here and it’d be more interested in stripping your flesh to the bones than giving directions.”

She instantly felt bad. He was right. All they had was the hand-drawn map and it wasn’t the most accurate of documents. It had no scale, no compass, or even easily discernible features. Which wasn’t a problem since there were no landmarks in the damn place, just endless plains of ratty scrub lands and dank little woods. She snorted to herself. Hell, stick a couple of “here be dragons” and a red “X” on this thing, and it could double as a kid’s pirate treasure map.



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