A New Paige: Stained Souls MC - Book 2 by Zara Teleg

Author:Zara Teleg [Teleg, Zara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-05-13T05:00:00+00:00

Paige

The bells chimed, and I inhaled the thick scent of incense as I walked through the beaded curtains. The room was lit with candles. Statues of angels, saints, and the Blessed Mother adorned the walls. I let out a yelp when I turned the corner.

“I thought she was a real person.” I placed my hand on my chest.

The gorgeous young woman came from around the counter, her brown curls tumbling over her shoulder as she laughed.

“Funny, some people don’t even notice her.”

“What? How could you not notice a life-size Saint Theresa?”

“I know, it’s bizarre. I leave her there just so I can see who notices her.” She had layers of crystals hanging from her neck, her burgundy hippie-style wrap dress had a slit and showed off her knee-high boots. She put out her hand, beautiful antique rings adorned her slender fingers.

“I’m Coral.”

“Hi, um, my name is Paige.” I reached out, shaking her hand.

She pointed to the comfy-looking chairs that sat in the back of the store behind the sparkling curtains. I passed the rows of candles, incense, and tarot decks before taking a seat.

“Your sign said you have $10 readings. I have never had any kind of reading before. What exactly is it?”

“Well, a $10 reading is for a question, something you need insight on. I’m also a medium and communicate with those who have passed on. I’m not the kind of psychic who tells you when you are getting married or how many kids you are going to have. I communicate with your loved ones, and things are often revealed. I also work with cards.”

She picked up a deck, shuffling it between her hands. “I only work with white light and the divine. I pray and am a very spiritual person. I’m connected with nature and Mother Earth, God, and angels.”

She reached out her hand, using her index finger to lift my chin.

“Oh my, your eyes. Are they contacts? They are so unusual,” she said.

“Not contacts. Everyone asks that,” I answered. “I have so many questions, I don’t know if $10 will do it.”

“Do you pray?” she asked.

“I did. Lately, I kind of…lost my way.”

She nodded and took my hands in hers. Her charcoal-lined eyes looked into mine.

“I need you to take a deep cleansing breath and let it out real slow. I want you to close your eyes and focus. Call out in your mind what is worrying you.”

Well, that was like a jigsaw puzzle. Images of my parents, Meme, Kai, Juliet, and the stories my grandmother told me were swimming through my head, competing for the top spot of worry.

“The first thing I’m getting is that you recently found out information that has been held back from you. You are very conflicted and holding onto anger. You have been through some real trauma, and you have been carrying it all alone. Someone is here. She’s been gone for a while. I see go-go boots, Nancy Sinatra, Nancy. Her name is Nancy. Do you know who this is?”

Chills ran through me as every hair on my body stood on end.

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