Sam I Am by Heather Killough-Walden

Author:Heather Killough-Walden [Killough-Walden, Heather]
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Publisher: Unknown

Chapter Seven

Sam waited a second and then turned to watch her go. Tiffany Preston stood beside him, gently but insistently pulling on his arm and a part of him simply wanted to break her hand where it touched his bicep. The rest of him was focused on the fleeing figure of the young woman he would make his bride.

Logan was afraid of him.

She should be, he thought. She had every good reason to be. And yet, a very big part of him was bothered by the idea. He was going to take her with him into his world. She would be with him forever. He didn’t want her to fear him for all eternity.

At the reminder of her eternal companionship, he temporarily closed his eyes and savored the thought. An end to his insubstantial self, an end to the loneliness and nothingness. She held the key to all of it.

But if she was afraid of him, she would fight him. And knowing what he now knew of Logan Wright and the strength that made up her core, he knew that fight would last entirely too long.

Something edged at his consciousness and Sam’s eyes flew open in time to see Dominic Maldovan racing after Logan as she exited the building and sped across the parking lot.

That one again, he thought grimly. He lowered his head and glared at the young man through the tops of his stark blue eyes.

“Sam, don’t let her get to you. She has a body that won’t quit and a brain that won’t start.” Beside him, Tiffany had given up on being patient and now followed his gaze to the gymnasium doors. Assuming he was thinking of Logan, she’d gone on the offensive.

He turned to face her and she shrugged, smiling a helpless smile. He grinned slowly at her, flashing those perfect white teeth of his. She must have seen something unsettling flicker in his blue eyes because she blinked.

Then she mentally shook herself and he effortlessly entered her mind. She was actively worried about his interest in Logan Wright. She couldn’t understand it. He almost laughed out loud at the idea. She was jealous and terrified of the girl at the same time and was absolutely unaware of it.

Logan Wright was out of her league. Logan was both beautiful and intelligent and cared little for the appearance she put forth to her peers. This nonchalant disregard for something Tiffany struggled so hard to create every day was off-putting enough for the young cheerleader. What made it worse was the fact that Logan was exponentially more beautiful than she was. Without even trying.

Sam tried to hide his smirk as Tiffany focused hard on the male subjugation that she’d had so much practice with. “Let’s get out of here and I’ll make sure you forget all about Miss Rude and Inbred,” she said.

Sam’s icy gaze flicked across her face, to her shoulders, and then down the length of her body. Tiffany couldn’t stop the blush that rushed up her neck and across her face.

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