Blood Feud: A Dark Vampire Mafia Romance (Guns vs Fangs Book 2) by AJ Wolf & Salem Sinclair

Author:AJ Wolf & Salem Sinclair [Wolf, AJ & Sinclair, Salem]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-03-23T16:00:00+00:00

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Chapter sIXTEEN

Time passed as it always did: unerringly, without a care for those affected by it.

Locked in the room, with very little to keep my mind occupied other than the occasional book Eoin was now supplying me with, since I could apparently be trusted to not heft the tomes at the guards’ heads, I was bored.

Insanely bored.

If it weren’t for Sable’s regular interval of visits, I probably would’ve lost my mind by now.

The only way I’d successfully been able to keep track of time was going by the meals they brought. Now that I was willingly eating and no longer threatening violence to every person that entered the room, I was being served three full meals a day, along with the snacks Sable snuck in to me. My meals had evolved from prepackaged sandwiches and bottles of water to full-course meals.

Breakfast ranged from heaping piles of softly scrambled eggs sprinkled with chives and freshly shredded cheese and greasy, deliciously thick-cut bacon with a smoky flavor that nearly melted in my mouth, to açai bowls packed with sweet bites of fresh fruit and crunchy nuts.

I frequently shared lunch with Sable. After our last disastrous conversation, she had entered the room the next day with her usual bag, subdued and quiet even as she asked me if she could look at my head wound. As she’d removed the soiled bandage and cleaned up the slowly healing gash, I had blurted out an apology for my behavior.

Thankfully for me, Sable was my polar opposite and didn’t even consider holding a grudge—she forgave me in a heartbeat.

Without meaning to, I fell quietly into an easy routine. When I first woke up in the morning, I would stretch; just something easy and simple as my concussion still left me woozy if I moved too quickly. It kept my body limber and felt good to move around with purpose in the limited space I had. Typically, by the time I finished, the morning guards would be bringing in my coffee and breakfast and I’d finish it up before hopping into the shower.

At some point, Sable must have gone shopping for me because now the dresser drawers were lined with clothing. Nothing fancy, just comfortable athleisure wear and—finally!—undergarments and socks. The room was typically chilly, the marble floor even more so, so having socks on my feet was a creature comfort I was pleased to have. I wiggled my cloth-covered toes now as I stood before the mirror in the bathroom, brushing my teeth to scrub away last night’s cottonmouth.

Eoin’s healed bite marks stood out starkly on the skin of my throat.

I eyed them as I got ready for the day, wondering when he would visit again. For every three or four visits Sable made, Eoin would swing by the room, bearing gifts of books or hot chocolate. We never spoke much beyond my murmured thanks, but he still sat with me while I drank the warm beverage, watching me with those piercing mossy eyes until I

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