Justified (A Leah Wolfe SINS Novel) by Print Rhonda L

Justified (A Leah Wolfe SINS Novel) by Print Rhonda L

Author:Print, Rhonda L. [Print, Rhonda L.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: Liquid Silver Books
Published: 2012-10-01T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 6

A slight shake on my shoulder jolted me awake.

“I am sorry, my love. I did not want to startle you.” Ian smiled down at me. “Your phone was ringing. When you did not answer I grew concerned. It is not like you to sleep so deeply.”

“My phone?” I asked, clearing the sleep from my throat. Ian’s hair was still damp from his shower.

“It was Wilson. It appears there has been another death.”

I sat up. “Shifter?”

“Vampire.”

“Shit! Who…”

“Wilson texted a picture. It was a wanderer. No one I personally knew.”

“Where the hell was Cougar?”

“He and Bear are searching for an alternative exit.”

“Shit!” I yanked the covers off me and stood, pausing when once again the room swam before me.

“My love?” Ian asked, his hand going to my back to steady me.

“Sorry.” I flashed him a weak smile.

“I shall call Lucas.”

I shook my head. “No. I’ll be fine. I waited too long to eat yesterday and its coming back to bite me in the ass.”

“I cannot blame it.” Ian’s eyes hooded. “I wouldn’t mind sinking my teeth into your ass.”

I laughed and threw a pillow at him. “Make some coffee, would ya? I’m gonna take a shower.”

“I shall bring you breakfast as well.”

“I don’t have time to eat.” I protested. “Just coffee is fine.”

“Then perhaps I should call Lucas.” He reached for the phone.

I blew out a sigh. “Fine. I’ll eat breakfast too. But make it to go.”

Ian dropped me off and went to park the car. I stood on the curb next to a little bar near the center of town. It seemed Ambrose was getting more brazen. His kills were no longer kept in the seclusion of the desert, although the alley between the two buildings wasn’t exactly out in the open either. I rounded the corner and nodded at Wilson as I approached. Ramirez closed a notebook and stuffed it in the pocket of his suit. “So you’re going to marry the bloodsucker, eh?”

I rolled my eyes and prayed for patience. Ian and I knew once we went public that we’d get some flack, but it’s been much more than I expected. Hell, there was even an altered photo of us at the fundraiser. I had excused myself from the crowd and escaped to the quiet of an unoccupied balcony. It didn’t take long for Ian to find me. He slipped his arms around my waist and brushed his lips across the back of my neck.

“Are you well, my love?”

“Mmm, I’m much better now.”

“I apologize for all of the photographers.”

I shrugged. “It goes with the territory.”

“It does.” His lips traced a path to my ear. “I’ll make it up to you.”

“I’d say you didn’t have to but I think I will enjoy it too much to turn it down.”

Ian laughed and turned me in his arms, dipping me deeply and kissing me harder.

The editor had photoshopped enormous fangs on Ian and covered my beautiful blue dress in blood.

“Don’t wear white. I hear it’s a bitch to get blood out of it.



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