The Blood Series Book Bundle 1-3 by Tamara Rose Blodgett

Author:Tamara Rose Blodgett [Blodgett, Tamara Rose]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Tamara Rose Blodgett LLC

Chapter 12

Cyn

Cyn awoke with her mind a cluttered, cobwebby attic of confusion. She'd been... she struggled through the mess, and the memories came crashing into her. Her eyes popped open as she watched a ceiling fan do its lazy circuit above her.

Mesmerized she sat up, the sheet falling to her waist. Cynthia jumped, grabbing at herself. A long breath of relief shuddered out of her when she realized she was still in her clothes from yesterday.

The cop.

The Weres.

Cynthia hopped out of the bed and threw her hand out to steady herself as the blood rushed from her head.

Holy smokes, Cynthia thought, where in the blue blazes was she?

“Hey,” a flat voice said from the dimmest corner of the room.

Cynthia staggered back, hand to her chest, her heart trying to escape. “Who the hell are you?”

“Adrianna.”

Cynthia couldn't make her out very well but was pretty much ready to tackle her unknown ass if that's what it took. She'd effing had it.

Adi came out of the corner, her posture sullen to even the least observant person.

Cynthia was not. She noticed the finest details, always had.

Cynthia looked her over: she was a small chick, sturdy, short and athletic. Cynthia narrowed her eyes, then sticking a hip out and planting her fist there she asked, “Well?”

A reluctant smile formed on Adi's face. She couldn't help but admire Cyn. She was all that Jules had told her she'd be. Here they'd kidnapped her and she was unfazed. She was addressing Adi. No-demanding that she be told who she was speaking with.

Adi liked her on principle.

Not that it mattered. Jules was gone. A dangerous reconnaissance was being planned so that Jason- the Feral, could retrieve her and reinstate the Ritual of Luna before the Singers claimed her irretrievably.

“Okay... Adrianna,” Cynthia responded with tempered suspicion.

Adi laughed. “Call me Adi. Jules did.”

Cynthia sucked her breath in a gasp. “Where is she?” Cynthia asked, her loose hand becoming a small fist of hope above her heart.

Adi lifted her shoulder dismissively. “North of here. With her people.”

“People?” Cynthia asked, thinking the scenario just kept getting stranger and stranger.

“Yeah, she's a Blood Singer. Actually,” Adi looked down at her sneakered hot pink All-Star feet, “a Rare One.”

“Whoa, pony...” Cynthia said, raising a palm.

“It's actually wolf,” Adi corrected.

“No shit?” Cynthia asked, gulping as she unconsciously took a step backward.

Adi grinned. “I shit you not.”

“Huh. That's kinda bad for me.”

“Nah. We're not asshats like the Homer Pack,” Adi said.

“Oh great, I'm so relieved,” Cynthia said in a droll voice. She was so on board with believing that- not.

“Listen, Blondie....”

“Bite me,” Cynthia said.

“Don't tempt me, dollface.”

“Hey girls,” Tony said, having smoothly interrupted them after listening in for a few moments.

They whirled to face him, a common enemy identified.

Cynthia scooted back to where the front of the bed was. She was only a few feet from the girl.

The girl werewolf, Cynthia reminded herself. She'd take Smart Ass behind her rather than square off with the big dude in front of her. Cynthia guessed in another circumstance he would have been a hottie.

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