Z. Cari - Treasured 2 - Shadowed by Cari Z

Author:Cari Z. [Z., Cari]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

About the Author

Cari Z is a Colorado girl who loves snow and sunshine. She works, travels, writes and speaks poor French, but at least the French is improving. Slowly.

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If you liked SHADOWED, you might also enjoy TREASURED featuring the same characters… The first time I met Reese Daveth, he startled the ever living hell out of me.

My only excuse for not knowing he was a foot behind me and trying to get my attention was total, complete preoccupation with my work. That’s good, right? That’s admirable. Okay, so staring like a besotted lover at the collection of enchanted amulets on loan from a larger exhibit wasn’t exactly my job, but it was related. In a way. Kind of.

I was a grad student at the University of Arcane Studies, getting my doctorate in the history of magic, and working in the university’s small museum. I didn’t have nearly the power required to adopt one of the more strenuous majors, like Magical Defense or Rites and Laws, but I had the bare minimum of talent required for admission. Those of us who couldn’t make our abilities directly useful to society by being healers, telepaths or mages studied softer magical disciplines. History fit right in there. It hardly made my mother happy, and her reluctance to help out was what student loans were for.

I was in the process of attaching the nameplate for the exhibit to its enchanted glass case when I got distracted. The curator was supposed to identify exhibits, but she'd been working nonstop at the other museum since the artifacts had arrived. That left me to finish arranging things here, since I was the only other person keyed to the wards on the cases so I could touch them without setting off alarms. My hands were poised to attach the nameplate, but the compellingly bright blues and whites and golds beneath the glass had stopped me short.

I don’t know how long I stood in a stupor in front of the case, but I definitely remember coming out my reverie. A sudden sharp tap on my shoulder followed by a loud, “Ahem,” shocked my body back into motion. I proceeded to jerk away, the nameplate falling from my hands to the floor as I spun around with a shout.

“Steady there,” a warm voice laughed. I stared at the cause of my distress, my breath catching in my throat. I'd just flipped out in front of a shifter. A hot, gorgeous, probably licensed to kill shifter of some sort, and that wasn’t the kind of thing you wanted to do with a group that reacted poorly to jumpiness.

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