Rough Ride [The Exiled 3] (Siren Publishing: The Lynn Hagen ManLove Collection) by Lynn Hagen

Author:Lynn Hagen
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
Published: 2016-09-26T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Seven

The bank of monitors against the far wall of the living room revealed the hellhounds sniffing around the hangar. The winged beasts had had problems like this before, but Nazaryth had gone to the Keeper and bartered with the old coot for stronger spells of protection. He hadn’t had problems with anyone coming near the castle since that fateful day Morgan had been bitten. And now the hounds where there, trying to find a way in.

Nazaryth knew why they wanted Morgan. The man was unique, but there had to be more to it than that. His gut told him there was a larger picture going on here. Maybe a phone call to his adversaries wouldn’t hurt. There were seven hounds outside right now, but more would come. Nazaryth would bet his life on it.

He and his men were good, but they weren’t invincible.

Dog was leaning against the wall by the monitors, his arms crossed over his chest as he stared at Nazaryth. “He’s a hellhound. What part of that are you not getting?”

Nazaryth wasn’t in the mood. He really wasn’t. Not only did he have to deal with the fact that one of his men was mated to a hellhound he had to deal with the seven currently outside the hangar trying to get inside the castle. “Not now, Dog.”

“I’m not saying anything against Morgan. You know I’m not. Fuck, Renato has suffered enough. He thought his mate was dead. Talk about the birth of some serious issues.”

“You think I don’t know that?” Nazaryth snapped as he turned to glare at his best friend. “We’ve all felt his pain. I more than anyone know what Renato has suffered through. I’m the one who saved him from killing himself more than once over the years. So don’t stand there and lecture me, Dog. Morgan stays. We’ll just have to deal with—”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa.” Dog held his hands up. “I didn’t say anything about booting him out. There’s no way I’d toss him to those hounds.”

Nazaryth was getting a migraine. “Then what the hell are you complaining about?”

“Guys?” Trigg said from behind Nazaryth. “If you’re done bitching at each other, you might want to take a look at the monitors.”

“Where’d they go?” Nazaryth looked at every angle, every camera placed on the exterior of the castle. The hounds were gone.

“I don’t trust this,” Trigg said.

Neither did Nazaryth. He frowned when a woman walked up to the hangar and knocked. She literally knocked. Her hair was long and dark, her eyes the shape of almonds. They were as gray as storm clouds, and she wore tight jeans and a leather vest that hugged her small breasts. Zooming in, Nazaryth zeroed in on her face. Who the hell was she?

“Hello?” the woman said as she banged on the hangar door. “Those hounds won’t stay gone long. Either you let me in or I’m gonna be Puppy Chow.”

“It’s a trick,” Trigg said. “You let her in and the next thing we know, we’re all dead.

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