Darkblood Prison: Demon On A Dime (Supernatural Prison Squad Series Book 1) by G.K. DeRosa

Author:G.K. DeRosa [DeRosa, G.K.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Mystic Rose Press
Published: 2020-08-25T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

I muttered a curse under my breath as I smacked into the wall and slid down the sleek stone with a thunk. Fiery energy ignited in my core, and anger rushed my veins.

“You okay there?”

“Fine,” I growled, pushing myself up as I glared at the cocky dragon. I was going to wipe that smug smile off his face.

“Not feeling murdery are you, demon?”

“Not yet.” Shaking my shoulders out, I strutted toward Talon. Who knew there was a fully equipped training room in the basement of this godforsaken prison? And why did Talon have access to it when it was definitely not on the blueprints Flix gave me?

“Okay, come at me again.” He bounced from foot to foot and beckoned me closer, sweat glistening on his bare chest. His half naked torso was annoyingly distracting—the perfectly chiseled muscles along with that shimmering dragon tattoo had me all flustered.

And that was never a good thing when my power was flowing freely.

After over a week of having my abilities suppressed by that cuff, it felt like a hundred-pound weight had been lifted off my shoulders. A buzzing energy filled my insides, coiled like a snake ready to strike. And right now, the hotheaded dragon was the only person in sight.

My mind whizzed back to training with Mezlor and our yoga sessions. I needed to harness some of that Zen right now. Because that demon never pushed my buttons like this guy.

“One thirty-eight? Are you going to hit me or what?”

“Don’t tempt me, Talon.” I curled my hand into a tight fist, pulled my arm back and let it fly. All the pent-up energy and aggression coiled in my bicep and exploded out through my knuckles.

Okay so I didn’t manage to hit him in the face, but at least I’d grazed his arm this time.

“Not bad.” He quirked a dark brow as he regained his footing. I’d barely managed to flick him off balance with that hit. He curled his index finger and beckoned me over.

I stepped closer, my heartbeats accelerating with every inch. I stopped about three feet away from my surly trainer. With my supernatural senses back, his mountain fresh scent mixed with his natural manly musk was doing crazy things to my insides.

And I needed a clear head for this.

“What?” I crossed my arms over my chest and stared up at him.

He dipped his head and blazing silver irises locked on mine. For a minute, everything else faded away, those mesmerizing orbs consuming all errant thoughts. The minute space between us crackled to life, and the air buzzed with electricity. My heart staggered before picking up its already accelerated pace. I blinked, and the intense haze dissipated.

Talon shook his head, the motion oddly reminding me of Emi’s hell hound, and our gazes unlocked. “Good,” he muttered.

“Huh?”

He stared down at the floor before meeting my eyes once more. “Your pupils—they’re normal. Not demonic oily pits of black.”

“Oh, right.” I pulled my hair down out of the high ponytail and rearranged it into a messy bun.

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