Persuasion Enraptured_A Paranormal Romance Series by Rebecca Royce

Author:Rebecca Royce [Royce, Rebecca]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Rebecca Royce
Published: 2018-04-16T16:00:00+00:00

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I couldn’t go home; they’d look for me there. I needed to get the phoenix—the idol version—so I could see if I could figure out how to transfer the power out of the thing and back into myself. Victoria would have been helpful, but I wasn’t losing anyone else.

I still had my credit cards and booked myself a hotel room on the side of a highway. It was clean enough, and I bought some athletic clothes to change into. After I’d showered and redressed, I took a look at myself in the mirror. My arms were toned, my stomach as flat as it could be, having had four children and lived the equivalent of three lives. In my black yoga pants and pink tank top, I was practically back in my stay-at-home-mom uniform from my days before life had changed beyond recognition.

All I needed were my Uggs and I could go meet up with the girls at the gym.

Only, my sneakers would be more helpful if I had to run.

Although why I’d have to ever do so again was beyond me. If I died, I’d come back. Still, I felt better at least looking like I could take off like a bat out of hell if I needed to.

Now, the problem would be locating The Master. He had the phoenix idol, which should help me find him, I hoped. What was it Victoria always said to me? Like finds like in magic. If part of me was in that bird, then I would know where it was.

Except that as I stood there in my sort-of clean hotel room, I didn’t feel a thing. Not even a tingle. I groaned, loudly. I needed Malcolm. He would at least tell me not to fret. Or let me know that I sucked and this whole thing was my fault.

I kept expecting Ross to show up to tell me to move him on. Then I could break that to Erin, and she’d hate me more than she already did.

What would I do if I couldn’t feel the bird? Well, I’d have to find it some other way. This afternoon had been all about subterfuge. But now, maybe I needed to make myself seen. They could find me, bring me to The Master, and we’d take it from there.

I looked at the calendar on the wall. It was a Thursday. That meant it was PTA night.

Maybe I should go take in a meeting ….

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