Broken (Book 1, The Watcher Chronicles, Paranormal Romance) by West S.J

Author:West, S.J. [West, S.J.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Watchers Publishing
Published: 2013-01-14T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11I quickly eat my breakfast not wanting to stay inside my empty home any longer than I have to. After I wash the dirty dishes, I head over to Mama Lynn’s. I see Faison and John Austin making out in his truck parked in front of Mama Lynn’s house and rap down the side of his charcoal grey Dodge Ram with my fist. I see them both jump apart which makes me laugh.

John Austin steps out of the truck and rushes me like a linebacker, picking me up in the air and twirling me around.

“Merry Christmas almost sister-in-law!”

“John Austin, put me down!” I say as authoritatively as I can through my laughter.

John Austin does as requested but plants a peck on my cheek before letting me go. His tousled brown hair and happy brown eyes tell me he and Faison have been out here for a while necking in his truck. If anyone was like a brother to me it was John Austin. He and Faison had been joined at the hip since we were all seven years old so it was either learn to like him or forever feel like a third wheel when you were around the two of them. I had picked on Faison for saying she knew John Austin was the one for her when she first saw him in second grade but part of that was due to jealousy. She was right. He was the one for her and to have found him at such an early age was a small miracle. I knew within our circle of friends their marriage would stand the test of time no matter what happened. Plus, he knew if he ever hurt her I’d shoot him and bury his body where no one would ever think to look for it. I was a highly trained Watcher agent after all.

“Be here at seven tonight,” I tell him. “You know Mama Lynn likes to go caroling no later than that.”

Faison comes around the truck and is quickly enveloped by John Austin’s loving embrace.

“I wouldn’t miss my baby’s singing for anything,” he says, winking at me before nibbling the side of Faison’s neck, making her giggle.

I just smile because John Austin and I made a pact long ago to never openly discuss Faison’s lack of singing skill to one another in front of her or behind her back. Though we did allow ourselves to give each other meaningful glances on the subject every once in a while.

I lean forward and grab one of Faison’s hands. “Come on, we gotta go deliver those cookies to people.”

Faison quickly gives John Austin one more lingering kiss on the lips before allowing me to drag her into Mama Lynn’s house.

“Mason came to my house last night,” I tell her as we make our way up the sidewalk. “I thought you were going to call to let him know I was sick?”

“Oh I’m sorry. I completely forgot to do that.” Faison’s tone tells me she’s anything but sorry.

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