Magee, Jamie - [Edge 04] - Risen Lovers by Jamie Magee

Author:Jamie Magee [Magee, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2015-07-05T04:00:00+00:00

Edge Season Two

Episode Three

Chapter One

Adair Vallet had exceeded her level of weirdness for the day, the week, more than likely her life. She approached every unknown with a reasonable amount of fear and an open mind. This deal though, having a dead man rise and attack you, not once but twice, then seeing a man appear out of nowhere and stop a bullet—it was all a bit much.

Adair had her gun lowered, but she refused to put it away, even though she was pretty damn sure no bullets would stop this Dagen guy. He most assuredly had some wicked magic in his back pocket—and she wasn’t so sure all of it was white magic.

“What are you?” Adair asked as she steadied her breath. She had read about powerful witches, ones that could invade the mind, control elements with a thought, but she never imagined she’d come face to face with one. Then again, a voice deep inside told her the word witch didn’t seem to fit this boy at all—he was too otherworldly. Power, raw commanding supremacy flowed from him. Damn.

Dagen glanced to Gwinn. He wasn’t entirely sure what Gwinn knew of his kind. King had said he’d been selective with his explanation, basically told Gwinn how to feed, and it would be best to keep the details of what she was close to her. King was like that with everything, though. He never said much but you always understood more than his words.

“He’s an Escort,” Gwinn said, with her hands still raised in a peaceful gesture. She knew Adair was a bit trigger-happy. If the girl so much as heard an odd sound her gun was out and aimed, prepared to fire.

Adair lifted a brow as a sinful sneer dared to emerge.

“Not that kind,” Dagen said in his deep, calm voice. His signature half smirk was in place.

Adair pursed her lips. Her sex life might be less than heart racing—as interesting as a public broadcast—but that didn’t mean she didn’t know how to fantasize. She also knew how to use her sexuality to get what she wanted—and had before—without disgrace. Using it to get information out of him was fine by her.

“Shame,” Adair said as her haunting green eyes moved down Dagen’s dominant warrior build.

Dagen somewhat blushed, grinned and shifted his stare between Gwinn and Adair. “Um…”

“What? You’re taken?” Adair taunted. “Or are witches not your cup of tea?”

Dagen furrowed his brow in amusement, not sure how to respond. He knew as far as the Sons were concerned Adair was taken, and well, if he wanted a woman he had his own little witchling to keep him occupied.

Gwinn slightly shook her head ‘no,’ trying to tell Dagen he had already displayed a bit too much paranormal in front of Adair. Telling her the Sons had pretty much stated she belonged to Judge might not be a winning idea.

Gwinn never got the entire story, but she’d heard the Sons arguing with Judge and from the sounds of things Judge had the final say.

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