By Michele Bardsley
Even vampires might be scared of ghosts... After the demise of her husband-and her goals of motherhood-Elizabeth Bretton back to the kin property in damaged middle, Oklahoma. Little did she be aware of she could additionally surrender her existence because the Silverstone heiress. yet escaping the previous is not that easy-especially with a vengeful ghost attempting to kill her, a 150-year-old secret to resolve, and an outrageously sizzling were-jaguar named "Tez" attempting to get into her boudoir...
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He reached over and patted the top of the skull. “See? ” “Oh. That’s different,” said Damian. “You know we find graves every now and again—usually family plots that are unmarked or have lost their headstones. Eva told us that sometime in the 1920s, the town moved its cemetery to the current location. ” Tez snorted a laugh. I slanted him a look. “What? ” Damian frowned, as if he didn’t quite get the joke. I sighed. ” I explained to him about the disembodied voice and the choking incident. He looked concerned, but I’m almost positive it was because he was worried about the security issues of an unknown and violent assailant.
If I didn’t know better, I’d say something like amusement sparkled in Damian’s eyes. But he smiled so rarely and seemed to take everything so seriously that everyone had decided he didn’t have a sense of humor. “I found a dead body last night,” I said. Damian’s eyes went wide. “Bones,” corrected Tez. “Old bones. ” He reached over and patted the top of the skull. “See? ” “Oh. That’s different,” said Damian. “You know we find graves every now and again—usually family plots that are unmarked or have lost their headstones.
Was he insane? I was muddy, my hair was a mess, and my clothing… Oh! I looked down and it was exactly as I feared. My satin nightgown was plastered to my body, outlining every curve and showcasing my turgid nipples. Oh, sweet heaven. If I waited long enough, maybe lightning would strike me. I felt suddenly woozy, and, for a moment, I wondered if the man had rendered me nigh unconscious with his virility. Then I realized that was not the case at all. Sunrise. ” “Five or six minutes,” he said. “You didn’t even ask about the creep who whacked you.