Grave Decisions (Hellgate Guardians Book 3) by Ivy Asher & Raven Kennedy

Author:Ivy Asher & Raven Kennedy [Asher, Ivy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2020-07-05T16:00:00+00:00

20

I wake up face-first in a puddle.

But as I peel open an eye, I realize that it’s not a puddle so much as my own drool that’s soaked into the pillow. “Ugh.”

With a grimace, I scoot away from the nasty drool patch and push up on one elbow, lookin’ down at the offendin’ wet spot. I’m not an open-mouthed sleeper who drools into her pillow, so what the hell? Did I get drunk last night and pass out?

As soon as the thought crosses my mind, memories slam back into me. “Oh, shit.”

The attack. My parents goin’ to a safe house. Flint and Alder cleanin’ me up. And...

“Double shit,” I groan as I remember how I propositioned them, my hand flyin’ up to my mouth. But then I find that the corner has some drool, so I groan again and quickly swipe at it. I’m fairly certain I shamelessly suggested that they screw my brains out while I was covered in glass and blood and demon dust.

Real classy, Medley.

I sit my naked ass up on the bed and visualize slappin’ myself silly as I give myself a firm lecture. Itch or no, that was just sad.

The details are a smidgen fuzzy at the end, but I think I practically begged them to get naked with me, and then I’m fairly certain I got mad when they wouldn’t. It was a mature, proud moment all around.

I want nothin’ more than to crawl back into bed and hide under the covers so I don’t have to face Alder and Flint, but I can’t. Not just because my pillow needs to be washed, but because I need to check on Mama and Daddy.

With a sigh, I force myself to get up and get some clothes. Luckily, all my things have been transferred here, so I’m not short on options. That doesn’t mean I have a whole lot of variety, though, which is why I grab a pair of frayed jean shorts and a gray T-shirt. I like what I like.

As I rummage through my underwear drawer, my cheeks heat up at the memory of Alder skimmin’ his hands over my bare skin as he snipped away my ruined bra and panties. Injured or not, that was one of the most intimate moments of my damn life. Not to mention the fact that Flint was on his knees in front of me. Sure, he was pluckin’ glass from my skin, but that positionin’ is burned into my mind’s eye.

Lookin’ down at my legs, my eyes widen. I’m not all cut up, covered in gashes like I should be. Instead, my skin looks nearly healed. Faint pink lines up the side of my leg and torso are all that remain of the injuries that happened last night.

“Well, I’ll be,” I mumble to myself. Must be some kind of demon perk. Speakin’ of demon perks…

Like I knew where it was all along, my eyes cut over to the scythe that’s propped up against the wall beside the bed.

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