Chasing Promises: (Capturing Magic, Book 3) by Sorensen Jessica

Author:Sorensen , Jessica
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Borrowed Hearts Publishing LLC
Published: 2020-01-18T16:00:00+00:00

Harlynn

So, apparently, when you drink faerie wine, you lose track of time. Not my mind, though. Nope! My mind is totally in tack.

I think, anyway.

Wait—what if none of this is real?

“You keep getting this confused look on your face,” East says as he watches me with a small smile. “It’s cute, the way you crinkle your nose. But I’m really curious what you’re confused about. Because parties aren’t for confusion.”

I peer around at the many different creatures crammed inside the guys’ worlds traveling vehicle. Although, crammed might be a stretch since, after East and I made a toast, he spent the next hour bending and widening the entire place to about ten times its size. He added two pools, at least half a dozen hot tubs, several red leather booths, tables, and chairs. Then, to “bedazzle” the place up, as East put it, he added a glass domed ceiling that gives a very awesome view of the bronze stars glittering in the dusty sky. Gothic, thorn-woven chandeliers dangle from the ceiling, and twinkling silver lights flash across everything. He also cast a spell that makes shooting stars appear like they’re dancing in the air. One is currently twirling in front of me, and I try to catch it, but the magic slips through my fingers like dust.

“Did you just try to catch my magic?” East asks, the silver light reflecting in his eyes.

I give a lazy nod and recline back on the booth that he and I are sitting on. “Yeah, I did.”

We’ve been sitting here for a while, and I haven’t seen Arrow or Asher since creatures started arriving. When I asked East, he told me that they’re still working on setting up the ensnaring spell for Maple.

What I’m really surprised about is no fans are bothering East. No one has approached him, except for a singer from another band, but he just stopped by to say what’s up.

East bites back a smile then scoots closer to me. “Maybe we should go easy on the wine for a bit.” He brushes a strand of hair out of my eyes. “I want to make sure you have a clear head with so many other creatures around.”

“I do have a clear head.” It’s partially true. I’m not completely drunk. I’m just light.

He smiles at me then picks up the glass in front of him and takes a drink.

I eye him over while he’s not paying attention to me. He’s still sporting the same pants he had on earlier, only he added a few chains to the pockets and belt loops. He’s shirtless, and his wings are on full display, begging to be touched. Which begs the question: why hasn’t a creature tried to touch them or him?

Why haven’t I?

Shaking that thought from my head, I twist in the booth to face him. “Why isn’t anyone bothering you right now? When we were in the city, you had to duck down an alley just to escape your fans.”

He sets the glass down on the table in front of us then rotates in the booth so his knee is pressing against mine.

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