Bishop (New Vampire Disorder Book 3) by Marie Johnston

Author:Marie Johnston [Johnston, Marie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2017-04-20T18:30:00+00:00

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Bishop stepped out into the hallway.

Demetrius and Rourke had knocked lightly. Not enough to wake Fyra, who Bishop had had to untangle himself from.

That was a lot of fucking they’d done.

He’d almost panicked when she’d drunk his blood. Not a sampling, not a quick taste, but a full-out drink.

Don’t share your blood, dear, Mam had warned. It’s as important as staying out of the sun.

Would I die, too?

Mam had sighed. Yes, maybe not immediately, but they’d kill you.

It’d taken a while for alarm to register when Fyra’s lips had latched onto his neck because—wow.

Her mouth on his neck was erotic enough. Those fangs, during sex…

Bishop couldn’t go back to safe and restricted human sex. But he couldn’t risk his own kind tasting his blood. Fyra had tasted his blood and—the extra zing she mentioned had to be from their bond.

Then why had Mam warned him until the day she died?

“Dude, did you hear the question?” Rourke snapped in front of his face.

Bishop’s gaze focused. Had they been talking to him?

Demetrius’s nostrils flared. “I assume you’ve been exposed to her secretions since the last time we talked.”

“What were you thinking?” Rourke hissed.

“He wasn’t thinking with his brain,” Demetrius said wryly. He grew serious. “How bad does this cloud your reasoning with her? Are you going to be able to sense when she’s a danger to us or are you going to turn on us to protect her?”

Bishop scowled. “You guys are my first priority. Always. Nothing’s changed. Only that I found someone I don’t have to treat with kid gloves in bed.”

“You’re bound to her.” Rourke’s dark expression only appeared impassive. If Bishop said the word, his friend would go in and dispose of Fyra.

And he could try. His demon was wily.

“I know that.” Bishop ran a hand over his face. “Look, I can use it. While her and I are…living together…I can gather information. She doesn’t censor what she’s thinking very well.”

Demetrius rested his hands on his hips. “Can you trust what she lets slip? It might not be an accident.”

“I honestly don’t think she realizes she does it. Most of the details I’ve passed on to you have been just her talking unfiltered. No interrogation needed.”

The last minute of conversation filled Bishop with a sense of sleaziness. Using Fyra, tricking her in return, shouldn’t sour his stomach so much. Especially not when it was filled with her decadent blood.

So much power. If D asked him to tear down the compound, Bishop could do it without raising his heart rate. Then rebuild it again without taking a break.

“Spend the night with her. Seduce her.” Demetrius quirked a brow and took in Bishop’s disheveled appearance. “Just keep doing what you’re doing and get her talking. Meet with us in the morning before we turn in.”

He was tempted to decline, but it was to protect Fyra as much as his team. They didn’t know how Rancor could find her, but the bastard had proved that he could.

He nodded and shooed them away before Fyra woke up and heard them talking.

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