Revolution (The Revelation Series Book 4) by Randi Cooley Wilson

Author:Randi Cooley Wilson [Wilson, Randi Cooley]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, New Adult & College, Paranormal, Angels, Demons & Devils
Amazon: B00VEI3IWY
Published: 2015-05-31T04:00:00+00:00

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The steam from my mug drifts to my nose and I breath in the earthy aroma of my coffee. For the first time all week, the house is peaceful, quiet. Even Fiona is sleeping in today. I stare out the French doors off the breakfast sitting area and into the gardens.

The last time I was in Wiltshire, the grounds were covered in a light layer of fresh snow. Today, rays of sunlight angle through the lush leaves, swaying in the breeze on the full trees, and beaming off the canopy of deep purples and pinks peeking out of the green.

My mind drifts to my mother, and a small pang of sadness descends. Her affection for flowers and plants is almost as strong as her love for me. It’s in this moment I’m reminded of why I’m here. What I’m willing to protect, no matter the cost.

Swallowing the last sip of my caffeine, I move back to the counter to pour myself another cup, only to be startled at the sound of heavy footsteps. I turn and see Asher’s tense expression as he rounds the kitchen island and prowls toward me.

I still in confusion as he strides at me like a man on a mission. Once in front of me, Asher crowds me, pushing my body further into the countertop before burying his hands in my hair. He dips his head so his mouth is nearly brushing mine when he speaks.

“You weren’t there when I woke up.” His voice is edgy.

“I didn’t want to wake you. You looked so peaceful,” I answer. “Do you want coffee?”

In an instant, Asher’s lips crash to mine. His kiss is bruising and insistent, and my thoughts become foggy as lust runs through my veins. Just as quickly as his attack began, he pulls away, breathing heavily against my mouth, collecting himself. What in the…

The distress that was wound through his muscles a moment ago seems to ease as he runs a hand through his messy morning hair. “Next time, siren, wake me.”

My eyes narrow in speculation at his off tone. “Ash, I’m not going to disappear again.”

His sad eyes slide to the gardens and then back to me. Without thinking, I take his face between my palms, forcing him to look at me. “I’m here. With you. Forever. I swear.”

Swallowing with difficulty, he nods and exhales.

“Now that we’ve reached an understanding, do you want coffee?” I ask, smiling.

A soft, relieved sigh releases from him and his eyes fix on the curve of my lips. “Yes, I want coffee,” he whispers. “God, all I want is your coffee, forever, siren.”

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