Skye Morrison Vampire 2 Sins of the Father by J.L. McCoy

Author:J.L. McCoy [McCoy, J.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: vampires, steamy adult paranormal romance, paranormal romance, fangs, steamy content, vampire book series, urban fantasy
Publisher: J.L. McCoy
Published: 2012-07-16T05:59:07+00:00

Chapter 10

When we arrived at Archer’s house, Jameson reached over and hit a button on his key ring. Two of the five garage doors opened and I slowly pulled in as Trey parked the Audi beside us. I got out of the Porsche just as another garage door opened and Archer entered in his Aventador.

“Marcán and I will search the house while Pádraig does a perimeter check,” Hagan said as he and Marcán moved to the side door.

“I’ll get the alarm,” Trey said as he unlocked the door and followed The Faithful in.

The rest of us gathered together in the Garage and waited for them to be done. Pádraig came back first and gave the all clear. After another minute, Hagan and Marcán strolled out of the house. They informed us that everything was safe and we eagerly followed them into the house.

The Faithful set their bags at the end of the stairs and I briefly wondered where they would sleep.

“There will be two of us on duty at all times, Mr. Rhys,” Pádraig said as he looked around the grand foyer. “Hagan and I will take the first watch while Marcán eats and rests.”

“Of course,” Archer said nodding to Marcán. “All of our bedrooms are taken at the moment, but I may be able to free one up for you.”

“That is unnecessary, sir,” Marcán said with a hint of an accent. “All I require is a floor.”

“Nonsense,” Archer said waving his hand at him dismissively. “If you refuse a room, the least I can allow you to take is the couch in the formal sitting room.”

Marcán nodded his head in thanks.

“Well, we’re going to get to it,” Hagan said as he and Pádraig turned for the front door.

“There is blood in the refrigerator in the kitchen, gentlemen,” Archer said as he turned to walk through the arch between the double staircase. “Help yourselves to as much as you want.”

I watched as Hagan and Pádraig nod and walk outside.

Jameson turned to Marcán. “Come, Marcán. Let us get you something to eat.”

I silently followed them through the archway and turned off to go to my room. As I passed the kitchen, I saw that it was packed as everyone got out bags of blood and took turns warming it up. I smiled at the familial scene as I made my way down the hall and into my room.

I set my messenger bag on the floor, quickly got undressed and stepped into the glass shower stall. I bathed and washed my hair and the gobs of makeup off my face. When I was done, I got out and wrapped up in the towel I had used earlier that afternoon. I quickly dried off, brushed my teeth, and headed into my closet. I threw on a black thong, my Daisy Duke blue jean cutoffs, and my black ‘Keep Austin Weird’ off-the-shoulder crop top. I grabbed a new towel and made my way out to the family room to see if Jameson was ready for our hot tub adventure.

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