(eng) McKenzie Hunter - Legacy 03 by Renegade Magic

Author:Renegade Magic [Magic, Renegade]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

It seemed odd going to brunch with a vampire knowing that I wasn’t on the menu. But the way he coveted Savannah’s neck, the delicate way he stroked along the pulse of her wrist, and the salacious and inappropriate kisses he gave her, led to a reminder that I was still there in the backseat of his car.

“I haven’t forgotten you are there; if your presence ever became missed or unnoticed then the scowl you have on your face each time I look in the rearview mirror serves as a reminder. And if I dare miss that, those groans are a quick prompt,” he joked. A couple of times I caught his eyes fixed on my neck; I didn’t think he could help himself.

He slowed as we drove down Coven Row. He stopped and glared at a group of four men dressed in camouflage pants and green shirts with Human Rights Alliance printed on them, guns at their sides, who were heading into one of the shops. They stopped when two men dressed in uniforms stepped out. I recognized the badges but I wasn’t used to seeing the bearers in uniforms—perhaps they were for appearances to demonstrate a united front because the style was similar to the human uniforms, but they were definitely not human police. One was a shifter, and his pale brown eyes pierced into the men, the dark shifter ring glowing in defiance, the predaceous confidence and lethality apparent. The mage next to him made a show of playing with a glowing ball of magic that was a burnt orange and reminded me of fire. The humans tensed and scanned the immediate area, seeing similarly dressed supernaturals posted outside of each business.

I speculated how much of this was Conner’s doing and when he would make his grand appearance to ally himself with whoever would help him with his agenda. He’d dispose of them when he was finished, of course.

Frowning, I felt pulled in so many directions, and none led to a solution. The Maxwells weren’t the problem; Humans First was a minor and insignificant problem. The Human Rights Alliance, although agitators, still weren’t the problem. It was Conner, and it had to end. I didn’t feel any guilt or remorse when I wished the thing that had killed the other Legacy had set its sights on him. But I was quickly burdened with the thought that maybe Conner was responsible for it. Had he approached them and they declined and that was the penalty? Anger flittered through me, starting off as a little prick. By the time our food had arrived at the little French café we’d decided on, it was a roaring inferno and difficult to tamp down.

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