Midnight Breed - 4 Midnight Rising by Lara Adrian

Author:Lara Adrian
Language: eng
Format: mobi, pdf
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9780440244448
Publisher: Bill
Published: 0101-01-01T08:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seventeen

Dylan was crouched on the floor near the foot of the bed, picking up broken glass, when the French doors opened softly into the bedroom.

“Dylan?”

It was a female voice, the one she’d heard talking quietly with Rio and another man in the other room a minute ago. Dylan looked up and felt the instant warmth of a caring bright teal gaze light on her.

The beautiful young woman smiled. “Hi. I’m Tess.”

“Hi.” Dylan set a glass shard off to the side and bent to retrieve another.

“Rio asked me to come in and see if you were all right.” Tess carried a small black leather bag as she came into the room. “Are you okay?”

Dylan nodded. “It’s just a scratch.”

“Rio feels really awful about this. He’s been having…problems for some time now. Ever since the warehouse explosion last summer. He’s lucky to be alive.”

Oh, God. So that explained the burns and shrapnel scars. An explosion did all of that damage? He really had been through hell and back.

Tess went on. “Because of his brain trauma from the blast, he blacks out from time to time. On top of that, he also has severe headaches, mood swings…well, I think you saw for yourself, it’s no picnic. He didn’t mean for you to get hurt, I promise you that.”

“I’m fine,” Dylan said, not about to worry over the scratch on her cheek. “I tried to tell him it was no big deal. The cut’s not bleeding anymore.”

“That’s a relief,” Tess said as she set the medical satchel down on the bureau. “I’m glad to see it’s not as bad as Rio feared. The way he described it to me on the phone, I thought we were looking at half a dozen stitches at least. A little antiseptic and a bandage ought to do the trick.” She walked over to where Dylan had been collecting pieces of the shattered mirror. “Here-let me help you with this.”

As she approached, Dylan noticed that Tess’s palm rested lightly on the little swell of her stomach. She was pregnant. Not that far along from the looks of it, but she beamed with an inner radiance that left no doubt whatsoever.

And the hand that cradled the early stages of a growing baby bump had a small birthmark on it. Dylan couldn’t help staring at the scarlet teardrop-and-crescent-moon shape on Tess’s right hand-the very same mark Dylan herself had been born with on the nape of her neck.

“You live here?” Dylan asked. “With…them?”

Tess nodded. “I live with Dante. He’s a warrior of the Order, like Rio and the others who live here at the compound.”

Dylan gestured to the tiny birthmark between Tess’s thumb and forefinger. “You’re his…Breedmate?” she asked, recalling the term Rio had used after he’d seen Dylan’s identical birthmark. “You’re married to one of them?”

“Dante and I were mated last year,” Tess said. “We’re blood-bonded, which connects us in a way that’s even deeper than marriage. I know Rio’s told you a bit about the Breed-how they live, where they come from.

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