Paige (The Coven's Grove Chronicles Book 4) by Virginia Hunter

Author:Virginia Hunter [Hunter, Virginia]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: magic, Sex, ghost, warlocks, urban fantasy, Romance, steamy, spells, witch, Paranormal romance, love
Publisher: Grove Publishing LLC
Published: 2017-05-15T16:00:00+00:00

Paige stretched the soreness out of her muscles, or tried to. Last night’s sleep had done a world of good, but she’d been through a car wreck that should have killed her. That kind of incident didn’t go without leaving a few marks and a ton of bruises. You’re alive, stop whining.

She moseyed into the kitchen. The heavenly smell of french toast filled her nose. The blessed light of day filtering through the trailer windows, shining on Levi as he cooked at the stove. The muffled sounds of clanging hinted at work done outside. The horrors of last night felt distant, almost as if they hadn’t happened. Almost.

“Morning,” Levi greeted her with his deep voice.

“Morning,” she replied, running a hand down his back. “So, what’s the plan?”

“Food, for now.” Levi smiled as he turned away from the stove. He wore what looked like his grandfather’s clothes. Though the plaid button-up didn’t really seem to be his style, he made it look good. He’d rolled the sleeves up to his elbows and left the front open, showing off those gorgeous abs. The jeans were too big, which made them hang low on his hips, exposing even more of his flat stomach.

An urge to rip his clothes off and do lecherous things to him shot through her like lightning through a metal rod. She averted her eyes, pushing the thoughts away with no small amount of difficulty. There were more important things to be focusing on at the moment—like her dragonbreath. “You wouldn’t happen to have a spare toothbrush, would you?”

“No, unfortunately. But there’s some toothpaste in the bathroom, and some clothes for you in the chair.” He pointed his spatula at William’s armchair.

She gave him a thumbs up, grabbed the clothes, and went into the bathroom. Thankfully, it was clean. Not that the house looked dirty or anything. Just cluttered. Also, based on her experience, single men didn’t have the best track record for scrubbing tiles and toilets.

She dropped the outfit, which consisted of a white undershirt and a pair of grey sweats, on the counter. She stripped out of the bloody clothes. Bruises and scrapes covered her body, and she quickly pulled on the clean shirt and sweats, not wanting to relive last night any more than she had to. She ended up brushing her teeth with her finger—Beggars can’t be choosers—and then finished up with some water splashed on her face and a few pokes to the rat’s nest sitting atop her head.

Levi had two plates set up at the table when she came back. “Better?”

“Much, thanks.” She took a seat across from him. Her stomach growled, but she found she couldn’t eat. The events of last night tainted her appetite. “I owe you an apology.”

His dark brows rose, questioningly. “Hmm?”

“I thought what we did the other day had worked. The spell. In the tub. I thought it had worked. I mean, I even felt something magical happen, maybe that’s not the right term, but I felt something.”

He placed his hand gently over her’s.

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