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Fallen Too Far (Too Far #1) Black Rose (In the Garden #2)

Manas takes off, and we shoulder our way to the other end of the market. There, Deven pays a man more coin than I have ever seen for his two horses. Natesa rides with Yatin. I settle into the saddle in front of Deven. We race uphill, streaking past decrepit buildings and dirty faces. I watch for the Burner, but there are too many shadowed doorways where he could be hiding.

Parisa cuffs her in the side of the head with my flimsy veil.Asha hurries in, her gaze apologetic for the interruption. I am not annoyed. I have not spoken to the chatty duo in days. Their prattle is welcome.

Afterlight (Dark Ink Chronicles #1)

Everyone is talking about your performance in the arena, Eshana says as she preens at herself in the mirror glass. We all agree you embodied the land-goddess. You were a true sister warrior.No one is sad Lakia is gone, adds Parisa. The mood of the wives’ wing is brighter. All of us will get along better without her.Eshana abandons her reflection to face me. She places my veil over the lower half of my face, hooking it behind my ears. The rank tournaments are in the past now. With all of Tarek’s ranis claimed, and you as our kindred, we can live in peace.

Driving Mr. Dead (Half Moon Hollow #1.5)

Their outlook is encouraging but leaves a bitter aftertaste. So many died to reach this point. I hope with all my heart that their sacrifice was not in vain.Shyla sweeps into the room and clasps her hands. Kalinda, you look breathtaking! Do you have everything you need? You won’t return to your chamber tonight.

Yes. I hand Asha the velvet pouch containing the lotion and Jaya’s ointment. Can you take this to the rajah’s chamber? He favors the scent.

Parisa reaches for the pouch. What is it?Another whistle blows. It’s chaos. Davenport manages to get up, but my teammate escapes the hold I have on him and lunges at the Briar player again, slamming him into the boards. Once again they fall to the ice.

Only this time, it’s accompanied by a loud grunt of pain.I pull Jonah up again, but the agonized sound hadn’t come from him.

Tripwire (Jack Reacher #3)

Davenport’s helmet comes off. He drops his gloves and cradles one wrist, pressing it against his chest. And he’s swearing up a blue streak, the pain in his eyes unmistakable. You broke my wrist, he snarls. What the hell is wrong with you?You fucking deserve it, Jonah spits out, and suddenly there’s a blur of motion and Nate Rhodes lunges and drives his fist into Jonah’s jaw.

Other players spill onto the ice, and chaos becomes catastrophe. The whistles keep blowing and blowing as the refs try to regain control. But the control train left the station a long time ago.The second the buzzer goes off to signal the end of the first period, I jump out of my seat. So does Summer, but I rest my hand on her shoulder. They’re not going to let you in.

How do you know? she demands.Because I know my father. Hell, he might not even let me in. But if anyone has the chance, it will be me. I promise I’ll text you the second I know something.

Okay. Summer looks shell-shocked, and the expression isn’t unique to her. Everyone around us is still beyond stunned.Nobody knows what the hell happened down there, except that the game turned into some sort of bloodsport. Hunter left before the period ended, cradling his arm. So did Nate and one Harvard player whose name and jersey number I didn’t catch.

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