Outcast, Hunter by Lexi Blake

Author:Lexi Blake [Lexi_Blake]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Lexi Blake, Thieves, Hunter, werewolves, demons, fae, vampires, romance
Publisher: DLZ Entertainment LLC
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

Fucking prophecy dreams.

I was sweating when I woke up and the images from the dream were already murky. Ever since the night I helped Gray transition to his dark prophet state, I’d occasionally had some crazy-ass dreams, though this was the first time Jacob had made an appearance.

A trick and a trap. That stupid phrase had haunted me ever since Gray made the prophecy a few months back. Sometimes at night I dreamed of warm days in a beautiful land. I was okay there but Trent and Gray are never in those dreams. Only Marcus, and we’re friends there. Never lovers. I’m always alone in that sunshine world. But I greatly preferred that over dreams of Lee dying.

I tried to shake it off because the dreams were more like echoes. It had been explained to me that I could still touch that place where all things are possible. It didn’t mean they would happen, only that they might. I took them more as warnings than anything else.

But it made me wonder if we weren’t all walking into that trap Gray talks about so often.

I yawned and stretched and turned over in bed. That was when I realized I wasn’t cuddled in between two huge bodies. I opened my eyes and somehow there was sunlight filtering into the room. It came in through the window I hadn’t noticed the night before. I sat up in the big bed and looked around. Gray was right. Eddie had a way with the magics. The big bed was a four poster and the room was done in rich, dark wood with bright white trim. There was a large armoire and a vanity where someone had put out what little makeup I brought with me. And someone had left a bunch of wildflowers at the end of the bed along with a note. I scrambled out from my comfy nest and picked it up. It was written in Gray’s neat, masculine handwriting.

Trent and I are going into town. Be back soon. Love you.

And underneath in Trent’s chicken scratching—Don’t go psycho. Love you, too.

They were almost certainly going back to Jensen’s place to find the spot where he’d set the trap. I’d wanted in on that mission, but I was feeling way too good this morning to get pissed at them. My she-wolf agreed.

I glanced over and noticed that someone must have cleaned up. That or the place magically did it. The glass I’d broken the night before was gone and the place looked neat and tidy. My clothes were folded, and somehow I didn’t see Trent or Gray doing that. They were more toss-off-the-clothes kind of guys, and I happened to know they both had housekeepers.

It was kind of odd to think about someone prowling around the bedroom while I slept.

The door opened and I scrambled right back up and under the covers as Eddie entered, followed by several brownies carrying trays that looked bigger than their bodies.

“Good morning, mistress.” Eddie was dressed in his

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