Adam, Devils On Horseback: Generations, book 1 (2015)
“Adam’s family was an odd mixture of two red giants and three raven-haired women who could have been Roma. Each of them watched her out of the corner of their eyes, except for the young one, Rose. She openly stared, but with the curiosity of a child.
Most of her life, Eve had been on the outside looking in, finding ways to survive and put food in her belly. None of them involved being invited into a family’s home for supper. It was disconcerting enough to make her uncomfortable.
As they ate the rabbit stew, which was something Eve was at least familiar with, and ate biscuits, which were delicious, they spoke of nothing. The words were inane and more chatter than conversation. With each passing moment, Eve’s stomach tightened a notch until she thought perhaps she might not ever breathe again.
She watched each of the Sheridans as surreptitiously as she could. The girls were different as night and day in personality and made sure to speak their part in conversations.
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