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Chapter Fifty–Three

DILAVEN

“What?” Quinn snaps. “A

I shake my head no.

bat felt like – like someone was watching de. The sam

at the mods. When you got held

Quinn sight, straightening his hack with

This fogon

(on this idland can get so that wo

“You re probably right,‘ I comerde, letting go of the beatly I had analized I was bedding

“Of course I’m right,‘ he quips.

Envily laught, joining him in

se kötchen to atir

That is when we hear it. A shrill unarl, like a feline growed that eroes through the forest outside

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Without asking, I know it’s true. He’s here. That was him. A panther must be out there in the woods.

My eyes shop to Quinns. His jaw clenches and he grants me a barely perceptible no

“Was that a cat?” Emily gasps. “That sounded like a big, angry at What the hell? Ther tiny island like this one?”

check it out, Quinn says, meeting my cym for a long moment

“Are you crazy?!” Emily screnches. “No way! You can’t go out there.”

it be possible, can it? I mean how would an animal like that en

“Relax,” he tells her, his eyes going heated with her concern for him. There’s some ting gear out back. I promise, I’ll be fine

Emily hisses, freezing when Quinn puts a finger under her chin and libs her face to plant a quick, soft kiss on her lips.

I swallow my protests, because it’s really none of my business, but something about his kissing her rubs me the wrong way I’m not jealous, of course I’m not. However, I can’t help but feel like it was wrong somehow. Even Emily herself looks slightly thrown off by the act

ladies go upstairs to Demonics room and watch from

hod, “Be careful.*

closed until I hear Quinn exit the house, opening them when I fil confident he’s had a good minute to shift without being seen. Then, I flip the switch on the shades and sit on the floor next to the window that faces the woods. Watching, nervously as the fog only grows thicker and the rain slams down enn

good deal of the island and the treetops above the mists. We cant see what’s in the trees nor the shoreline behind it and that’s what really makes me nervous. Because if Quinn gets hurt, how will we know? Also, the

if

see as coming for them.

back and front at the house. I cant see any of it from up here.” I will Emily

outside?”

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Chapter Fifty–Three

nods, Way. Ille with you,

here.

coming this way from the woods

she says. “That hurry. I’m getting

slowly make my way down the stairs. With each step I take, my eyes are lined in the windows watching for any kind of disturbance in the most Funny, the fog is orginally what I loved about

a the line…

it comes to those you

fon, I feel them. The yes. My heart begin to pound

my fra, telling self–fix too,

vam use me as a berganing tool.

bargain a deal body for a love one,

need te ale wouldn’t let

at least, if he doesn’t get to me, I don’t think it will

think he does.

soothe myself, breathing in and out

relief, the mantra starts to work its magic and my heart rate begins to

a deep breath. 1 can do this, 111

do. The dining room is the closes to the cliff bank and it has the most visibility, so I start

my hand lying

throat

to inspect the mail

I realize, my body going

pour of rain are three vishle pawprints. Four wide toe marks, and one fat heel. Prints that d mecognize anywhere, because I used to find them in

I squeal.

the race back upstairs when loud

heard throughout the house and each and every light in the

Oh no.

The electricity.

tanelerine entry.

before he left.

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