Act of Freedom: Paranormal Security and Intelligence an Immortal Ops World Novel (PSI-OpsImmortal Ops Book 8) by Mandy M. Roth

Act of Freedom: Paranormal Security and Intelligence an Immortal Ops World Novel (PSI-OpsImmortal Ops Book 8) by Mandy M. Roth

Author:Mandy M. Roth [Roth, Mandy M.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Raven Happy Hour, LLC
Published: 2022-03-28T18:30:00+00:00


Chapter Fifteen

Rathmore watched the redheaded female as she applied additional sunscreen to her long, luscious legs. She was nothing short of temptation personified with her low-cut bathing suit and body that was to die for. Everything about her set his body afire and caused his chest to ache.

Oh, how he’d missed her all these years.

The rat bastard undercover agents with PSI had stolen her away, right out from under his nose. They’d hidden her away for years, somehow blocking his ability to locate her mystically. She’d been Rathmore’s everything.

His precious doll.

His hands ached with the desire to touch her long, silky red hair again. To feel it flow through his fingertips. He missed her soft skin and her deep blue eyes. He missed her smell. Especially when she was scared. That was his demon’s favorite scent. Her terror was downright exhilarating.

Just thinking about it made his loins stir with need. He was half tempted to take matters into his own hands. No one would see him pleasuring himself. He was tucked safely away from prying eyes.

He could do or say whatever he wanted. They wouldn’t know. He was beyond their comprehension in this state. Only his precious doll could sense him.

The link wasn’t closed between them. She was still tied to him at least slightly and had proven as much in the lab several days back. She’d heard him speaking to her, and she’d sensed him.

Had Rathmore been alone, he’d have made his move. But the albatross he was forced to drag with him everywhere for the past seven weeks had been present, inserting his will onto all involved.

The sadist got off on the misery and pain of others. He’d nearly ruined everything they’d spent weeks working on, all for a cheap thrill. A chance to see two shifters battle. And the bloody bastard had almost succeeded in making one of the shifters take their precious doll by force.

Rathmore still wasn’t sure how the Scottish wolf-shifter had resisted the push. There had been so much force behind it that Rathmore was sure the shifter would obey, that he’d break their precious doll before they could play with her again. But the man had fought against the push the entire time, pulling back and refusing to harm the doll.

He shouldn’t have been shocked. It wasn’t Rathmore’s first encounter with the shifter male. No. They’d met on the battlefield long ago and had history.

“I do hope he’s missed me,” mused Rathmore, grinning faintly.

He’d been surprised at first to see the male again and it had taken Rathmore a moment to realize who he was, but he’d recognized Dougal McCracken even with his wild beard and equally wild hair. He’d been a fierce opponent on the battlefield and would make this all the more entertaining for sure.

That was only if Grid didn’t fuck things up before then. Their entire plan hinged on being able to bend the will and minds of those around the doll. If they were going to get past the PSI operatives and take back what was rightfully theirs, Rathmore’s abilities had to work.



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