Pieces of Her Soul: A Reverse Harem Fantasy (Soul Tenders Book 1) by Serena Lindahl

Author:Serena Lindahl [Lindahl, Serena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-10-08T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fourteen

Kiarra

I couldn't dismiss the sensation of Ian's lips from my knuckles. I had woken up less than an hour ago and the vivid dream of the night before still danced in my head. All five of my mystery men had made an appearance while I slept, some in very inappropriate ways. Then I woke to find two at my door. My hair was unbound and I was wearing a tunic I had outgrown two years prior.

Although I might be dressed improperly, I couldn't make my feet lead me from the room in the path of my sister. Not only did I not want to lock myself in a room with my ill-mannered sibling, but I had missed these men the last few days. I didn't want to surrender a single moment of their presence.

At first, I had welcomed the respite from all the confusion. As the days passed, I caught glimpses of Reed disappearing around a corner and Seb sitting in the University Square. We had a clear view of that square from our living room window. I also saw Ian, perhaps thinking he was hidden, as he slunk behind me or above me. Traipsing around on rooftops was clever of him. I wanted to call out to him, revealing my ability to locate him. But then I had horrible visions of scaring him, his body tumbling from the roof and lying broken on the ground. I hadn't seen Mason or Clay, though, and I mourned the loss of them rather than rejoicing in the absence of two sources of confusion. I hadn't been able to bring myself to speak with my mother yet. The time never seemed to be right.

My gaze caressed Mason's face, comparing the smoothness of his cheeks and chin with the stubble covering Ian's. His trim red uniform fit him to perfection, and I found my eyes measuring the width of his shoulders and picturing him without the tunic. I imagined his muscles were extremely impressive. Just the thought had my face heating again. I had never blushed so much in my life. I probably looked like I had a perpetual sunburn.

I refocused my attention on Mason's words. Both he and Ian's large forms in my living room distracted me to no end. Whereas Seb and Reed had brightened the room, these men sucked the energy into themselves. They were each so big and bold, their personalities like magnets. Ian tried to blend into every surrounding, but I detected him in any crowd. I had asked my sister one day what she thought of the spy following us. She hadn't noticed him and had accused me of having crazy visions like Rowan. I'd had extreme difficulty restraining myself from slapping her in the crowded marketplace. The first time she mentioned our brother since he left she called him crazy. The closer she got to testing, the bitchier she became, as if convinced it would boost her exam scores.

"The King would like to personally thank you for Rowan's service and sacrifice.

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