Spear Song by Tricia O'Malley

Author:Tricia O'Malley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Lovewrite Publishing

Chapter Twenty-One

Loch’s hands gripped the wheel. He needed something to hold onto. Everything in his gut screamed for him to go after this woman – Gwen of the Sirens. His mind flashed to her in the shower, lush curves begging for his touch, her red curls tumbling around her body. His body ached for release as he thought about burying himself deep inside her and showing her the pleasures of the flesh.

Aye, that was one thing he was certain of – Gwen was untouched. The thought of another man touching her, taking her innocence, made him want to rage.

Loch thought about earlier today, when she’d been casually walking on the beach, a small smile on her lips, her face turned to the sky. He admired so much about the way she handled things, to the point that he was almost a little jealous of it. No matter what, she seemed to look for – and find – the good in any situation or person. Here they were, loading a boat on a drizzly gray day and she had still looked to the sky and sung a song. It was the type of optimism that made his heart clench in his chest.

When the Domnua had poured over the hills, he’d panicked for a moment – and in that moment, he’d frozen. Luckily, his training had jarred him into motion, though it had taken his brain a few moments to catch up before he could start working protection magick to surround her. But in those few moments, seeing the arrows landing so close to where she stood, he’d come to a very serious conclusion.

Gwenith, the fairy siren, was his mate.

He’d known when he’d heard her sing, but hadn’t been ready to accept it. But her very presence in his space drew him. She was like a magnet and he was pulled inexplicably to her force.

The problem was, he didn’t like it.

Loch had bigger plans for his life, none of which included him settling down with anyone long-term. He had watched as other fae had partnered up, watched as they had compromised on their choices in life, and he wasn’t willing to do so. As a sorcerer, Loch had a higher calling – to serve his people and the royal fae above him.

No, he didn’t have the time or inclination for a partner in his life, so it would be best if he kept Gwen at a distance. No matter how much he itched to hold her, to touch her, even to make her laugh, it was not to be.

He’d protect her and see this quest through. But after that, he’d knock any stars out of her eyes.

And move on alone, as he was destined to be.

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