Blood Solstice (The Tale of Lunarmorte #3) by Young Samantha

Author:Young, Samantha [Young, Samantha]
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Published: 2011-04-06T07:00:00+00:00

Jaeden had never felt this guilty in her life. She still couldn’t believe Lucien had actually thrown Caia out of the pack. And everyone had let him! Ryder had let him! She wanted to beat the crap out of him for that. She ambled wearily along the corridors of the hotel. The place was surprisingly big and surprisingly nice. Everywhere was hardwood flooring and bright lighting. Faux flowers added a little romance here and there, and the paintings and décor were modern and airy, giving the whole place a sense of openness and space. The bedrooms were huge as well. She had taken one next door to Alexa and was studiously avoiding Ryder, who for the moment was thankfully preoccupied with making sure Lucien was OK. Their Alpha had cut himself up pretty good when he started throwing chairs through windows and smashing, crushing and basically destroying anything in his path after Caia had left. If it hadn’t been for Laila and Vil, who managed to magik them up some new windows, they would all be freezing their asses off. So… pfft! Who gave a damn if Lucien was hurt? He’d thrown Caia out.

You’re angry at yourself, not Lucien.

Like hell!

Dad would be so mad at you.

She growled at herself and stomped through the halls. She was looking for Lucien’s room. She wanted to give him a piece of her mind.

“There you are.”

She tensed at the voice and turned slightly to see her mate walking towards her determinedly. “Ryder.” She nodded at him as if they were strangers instead of mates.

He grunted at her, “Jaeden. Nice to see you. It’s been a while.”

“I’m not in the mood for your pathetic wit.”

At that he pushed her up against the wall, his eyes sparking with irritation. “I’m not in the mood for your childish behavior but still I’m going to put up with it because you’re my mate… or have you forgotten that?”

The feel of him close to her, his scent, his heat nudged at her heart, adamant to start it beating again. And she so wanted to just let go, to just fall into his arms and tell him everything and make him persuade Lucien to retrieve Caia. But she wouldn’t. Instead she pictured the gory sight of her father’s body.

She wanted revenge more.

“I haven’t forgotten,” she replied quietly. “Although I’m trying.”

Ryder flinched and she refused to feel bad for the hurt that flickered in his gaze. “What the hell does that mean?” he growled, pushing his face more aggressively closer.

She shrugged, pretending indifference. “I don’t want it. I don’t want… you,” she lied, struggling to forget her amazing first time with him that night at the Center. She’d never felt closer to anyone in her entire life.

He exhaled slowly and took a step back. “You’re grieving. And you’re angry. Confused. You need time.”

“I do need time,” she agreed with her dead eyes. “But I don’t need you.”

And with that she brushed past him ignoring his shocked countenance, and continued on through the hotel in search for Lucien, determined her heart wasn’t breaking.

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