King of the Asheville Coven: Harper's Mountains Vampire Romance
“Aric frowned at the small house with the big front porch.
Sadey. The second her name had brushed his mind when he’d introduced himself, he’d almost retched. He hadn’t meant to dip into her mind, and it didn’t feel right with her. He didn’t give a single fuck about visiting other people’s minds if it kept him and his people safe, but tonight he’d gone overboard in an effort to keep a complete stranger’s identity protected from the hospital staff.
The breeze kicked up, swaying the elaborate garden she’d planted. Bushes, grasses, and brightly colored flowers were placed tastefully in the front landscaping, down both sides of the house, and around the dogwood tree out front. The grass was mowed, and the landscaping perfectly weeded, the soil damp and smelling of rich earth. Before Sadey had gone inside, cradling her sore arm, she’d talked to each plant as she watered them like they were her children.
This was a woman who reveled in sunlight, so why the fuck couldn’t he leave t...he shadows of this old sycamore tree across the street right now?MoreLess
Sadey. The second her name had brushed his mind when he’d introduced himself, he’d almost retched. He hadn’t meant to dip into her mind, and it didn’t feel right with her. He didn’t give a single fuck about visiting other people’s minds if it kept him and his people safe, but tonight he’d gone overboard in an effort to keep a complete stranger’s identity protected from the hospital staff.
The breeze kicked up, swaying the elaborate garden she’d planted. Bushes, grasses, and brightly colored flowers were placed tastefully in the front landscaping, down both sides of the house, and around the dogwood tree out front. The grass was mowed, and the landscaping perfectly weeded, the soil damp and smelling of rich earth. Before Sadey had gone inside, cradling her sore arm, she’d talked to each plant as she watered them like they were her children.
This was a woman who reveled in sunlight, so why the fuck couldn’t he leave t...he shadows of this old sycamore tree across the street right now?MoreLess
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