Cursed in Love by Kenborn Cora & René Dani

Author:Kenborn, Cora & René, Dani
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-10-27T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 11

Odyn

Fuck.

Shoving the door wide open, I hear the squeak as the hinges protest my rough handling, but I don’t care. I can’t believe Mila did that. She should be training and learning how to hone her power. She’s far too strong and far too fucking ignorant.

God, the woman is a pain in my ass.

A hot one.

But still a fucking pain.

Leaning my head against the cool metal of the fridge door, I close my eyes and breathe deeply. I need to calm the hell down, or I’ll be the one doing something stupid like raising the dead.

Unbuttoning my shirt, I make my way into the living room and throw my wallet and keys on the sofa before heading to the kitchen. I’ve wandered the city all night, and now the sun is streaming through my windows, warning me of a new day. I’m not ready to face it, so when the tingling starts in my spine, I close my eyes and focus my energy on the person coming through.

“She’s feisty,” Mila’s mother’s voice comes from behind me. “I told you she’s strong. With her father’s strength and my power in her blood, there’s no telling what she’ll be able to do.”

“I know. I really do. I just wish she’d listen to me.” Spinning on my heel, I meet those familiar eyes. “I’m sorry.”

She smiles. A soft, tinkling laugh falls from her lips. “It’s okay, Odyn.”

Running my fingers through my hair, I tug the strands, hoping to all that’s holy she’ll finally listen to me now.

“Don’t give up on her,” she pleads.

I just want to be alone with my feelings. I need to wade through everything that's happened and figure out what the hell we’re going to do. But that’s not what’s bothering me.

I want her. I shouldn’t, but I do.

Seeing her in her element was more than enough to solidify my want of this woman who’s walked into my life, and now all I can think of is her.

“Odyn,” Mila’s mother says once more, breaking through my thoughts loud and clear, and I focus on not thinking about having her daughter naked in my bed. Fuck. I’m in so much trouble.

“Ms. Moroz,” I respond with a smile in the hope she hasn’t been able to gauge my reaction to her daughter.

“Call me Mya,” she tells me, dismissing my formality. “I know I asked you to look after Mila, but I didn’t realize that included bending her over your dining room table.” I snap my gaze to hers. She’s a shimmering form against the window, as if there are lights projecting her against the glass.

“I didn’t mean any disrespect, Ms. Moroz. . . I mean, Mya,” I tell her. I attempt to walk toward her, but the moment I do, she shimmers away, and I’m left with a view of the city.

“I wasn’t angry,” she says from behind me, causing me to spin on my heel and find her at the head of the table staring down at the Book of Shadows.

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