Shadow King Audiobook Audition
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Sarah then realized she was holding her breath. I knew he had a dark site. I knew he was no state, no saint. But I never imagined an aide and turned back to her. The theory had disappeared from his eyes, replaced by concern. Are you sure you're all right? Really, I'm fine. I hurt him worse. That's not what I'm talking about. Sarah, and remembered what he'd said to her the first night she stayed at his condo. Not a good man. She remembered him asking her how she felt about the kinds of ruthless and bloody decisions he'd made to become patriarch. I asked you before, if you get live with someone like me, someone who makes the choices I do someone who does the things that I do now that you've seen in person, Can you still live with it? Eight and waited for her answer. Afraid she'd say no and afraid she'd say yes. Ceridian did think about it long enough that she felt him stiffen. Anticipating the rejection, she looked past him to Big Mickey's run face and the pool of blood on the ground. She looked at the blood on Aidan's face and clothes and the bruised bloody knuckles on his hand. The violence had been instant and absolute, and it was part of who did and Waas. If she was going to love him, she had to love all of him. I can live with it, she answered, turning down her walk. Sarah then fish the keys out of her pocket, and the lock opened with adulthood. Door hinges squeaked, and she started to reach for the lights, cursing that she's still hadn't called Electrician's to fix the damn light switch. Freed again from its cloudy veil, moonlight surfaced apartment, pulling on the floor and lighting the room enough to see but keeping everything else cloaked in a pallet of blacks graze and midnight blues in the muted light, Ceridian shrugged off her jacket and reached for the other light switch. When a it ends, voice glided out of the living room shadows, you used may, the fury simmering below. The words was palpable, and Sarah dens knees nearly buckled, shadows shifted and she could feel him coil, A predator ready to lunge, hidden, her whispered voice barely registered in the silence. A second later, his hands were on her slamming. Sarah and back against the wall, forcing the air from her lungs. TERROR FIGHT Cerdan a shouted and punched blindly, but he knocked her hands away, and she cried out in pain as he grabbed a fistful of her hair Sarah and clutched at the front of Aidan shirt to stop. I'm sorry. Her words disintegrated into a wheezes. Aiden's other hand wrapped around her throat and tightened Sarah dens. Ears started a ring, and she tried to claw it. Him desperate for air a it and pressed his body against her, pinning her arms. His voice in her ear was raw with pain. You're sorry, that's all you have to say, she tried to answer. But all that came out was a choking, ragged noise. Eight and tighten the grip on her hair but relaxed his other hand slightly, giving Sarah and the slimmest chance to Dragsholm errand, her screaming lungs in the cold burned all the way down her throat. I needed information on someone. She rest, so you just took it it and see to do what? Use it against me. Give to whoever you're working for. Hands still braced on his chest, Ceridian could feel him shaking with rage and a dozen other emotions. I'm not working for anyone. Please let me explain. Explain what? How? It was all I I gave you Me, sir. Day more of me. More of my heart then I've ever given anyone. Anyone. Do you even understand what that means? Breweries. Right? Love is just ********. The anguished noise that rumbled low in his throat drove another dagger into Syrians Heart. She whispered his name one more time. Aidan. I love his hand Heightened cutting her off and Sarah and squeezed her eyes shut. Don't even say it. Just don't. You may as well put a gun to my heart and pulled the trigger, said Aidan. He kept Sarid and pinned to the wall with his hand at her throat, but let go of her hair. He tightened his grip again. Sarah dens head started to swim in Tears rolled down her cheeks. She grabbed at his arm. But it was immovable stone and steel. I was just a means to an end for you, wasn't I? Aid and asked each word laced with torment. I've done some bad **** in my life, Sheridan, but I've never told someone I loved them. and then used them like that. But you used me. You used me. His words cut deeply, accusing her condemning her in Sarid and remembered something that Julie had said when she first started seeing it. And be careful, seared and bad things happen to people who cross it and Collins Sarah and looked up into his eyes. And even in the low filtered light, they were bright watching her with breathtaking intensity, a male Strom rage and love, heartbreak and crushed hope to her surprise aid and let go over throat. But Sarah and didn't dare move. He was teetering on the proverbial knife's edge. Her voice was husky and rough. Do what you have to, but I wasn't lying when I told you I loved you. ID and shut his eyes, his face twisting as if it was painful to hear the hope in the sadness, the resignation in her voice, Aiden instinctively Sarid and felt his pain and reached out for him aid and shoved her back into the wall. Don't touch me. Stay away from me, Sheridan and stay out of my business, he backed away in Ceridian, felt her heart fracturing deeper with each step He took the pain of her betrayal more evident with every moment framed in the doorway it and looked back over his shoulder. And the pain in his eyes and sadness in his voice crushed her. I loved you, Sheridan. I would have given you anything.