Fallen Warrior (The Fallen Cross Legion Book 3) by Aliya DalRae

Author:Aliya DalRae [DalRae, Aliya]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Paranormal & Contemporary Romance, Women's Fiction, Forever Love, Adult Themes, The Shifters Mate, Supernatural Fantasy, Protection & Safety, Life-Changes, Second Chance Reunion, Multicultural & Interspecies Relationships, Romantic Schemes, Dangerous & Deadly, Romantic Suspense, Mystery & Intrigue, Mythical Creatures, Action & Adventure, Violence & Crime Story, SciFi Fantasy Romance, Hearts Desire, Futuristic, The Fallen Cross Legion Series, Ancient Warrior, LBGT Romance, MM Romance, Vampire Legion Soldier, Scottish Vampire
Publisher: Aliya DalRae
Published: 2019-09-23T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Two

S asha stood over one of the many long tables in Viper’s lab, studying yet another set of cuffs. She remained convinced that if she could slip her magic in just so, it would give the concealment charm the boost they needed to keep Merlin shielded from the Shade. She had the spell wrapped tightly in her mind, ready to insert the magic. Just a little… bit… more…

“Careful with those,” Viper loomed over her, the perpetual frown he sported aimed at her yet again. “That’s the last pair we’ve got. If you blow them up, we’re screwed.”

Sasha released the magic and exhaled sharply. They’d talked ad nauseum about what she’d been doing with the cuff when it blew up, discussed every little nuance regarding the magic and its potential. What they hadn’t discussed was his reaction to her little accident, or the way her body responded to the sensual contact as his lean mass pressed against her.

Had it been the Warrior, Tas, laying on top of her, she would have completely understood. He was a warm and kind male, one she couldn’t deny had already lit that spark of interest inside her. He also happened to be drop-dead gorgeous.

But Viper? He was rude and vile, and she resented her own body for betraying her the way it had done. There were moments, sure, when he didn’t know she was looking, that she would get a glimpse of potential in the male, a small smile or a spark of excitement in his eye. But then he’d look up at her and anything attractive would be erased by a snarl or a sharp word.

That made Viper’s reaction all the more bewildering. The fact that he seemed as eager to ignore what had happened between them as she was proved both a relief and a disappointment, so she filtered her frustration into her response.

“I didn’t blow up the last pair. If you hadn’t startled me, we would be much further along. My lord.” She added that last bit to soften her irritation and to put a bit of much needed space between them. However, the Warrior’s frown deepened, and his emerald eyes lit off a tiny spark.

“Christ, Sasha. I’ve told you a thousand times, don’t call me ‘my lord.’ You’re not my fucking prisoner and we’re sure as hell not at court. Just call me Viper, or asshole… anything but my lord.”

“Isn’t asshole an insult?”

“Not if it’s accurate.”

The lab door burst open, stemming any comment she might have had, and two Soldiers rushed in.

“Viper, thank gods we found you.” The male was tall with blond hair cut close around his ears, but with a longish shock that fell over his eyes. He brushed it from his face as the two came to a halt in front of her and the Warrior.

“What is it, Martin?” Viper asked, his irritation with her transforming into something else altogether. “What’s happened?”

Martin glanced at the Soldier behind him. This one wasn’t nearly as tall, but he was broad with thick shoulders and dark blond hair cut in a short, military style.

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