Loup Garou (TEMPTING FATE #1) by Mandy M. Roth EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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- Authors: Mandy M. Roth
- Language: English
- Genre: Paranormal / Sci-Fi
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“Tell me again who I’m meeting today,
” I said, holding on to
one of my closest friend’s shoulders while I stretched my leg
high in the air. The need to work the kinks out of my sore
muscles before daring to go on with a day filled with exercise
seemed wise when I started. Now, as I stood there with
visions of caffeine dancing through my head, I began to
second-guess myself.
Coffee was up next to sex on my list of
things I’d rather be doing. So far, my caffeine intake was
lower than it should be. I thought about wearing a button
warning others to exercise extreme caution when dealing
with me, but with the skimpy outfits I wore to work out in,
there really weren’t a lot of places I could pin it to.
“Exavier Kedmen, he’s the front man for the rock band
Loup Garou,
” Myra said, never missing a beat. She was a
machine when it came to her quest to keep me on track and I
loved her for it. At least one of us knew what the hell I was
supposed to be doing. I was happy when I remembered what
day of the week it was. I’d say it was an exaggeration, but I’d
already thought it was the wrong day twice and had only
been awake a little over an hour.
“I love the name Exavier. I once knew a boy with that
name.” Slight understatement if I’d ever heard myself voice
one. I’d more than known that Exavier. He’d been my best
friend, first love and greatest letdown. Too many years had
passed to bother thinking hard about it now. I missed him
and most likely always would.
Since I hadn’t seen him since I
was seven and he was ten, it was safe to say he’d had an
impact on me. Sighing, I dipped my head down and pressed
my forehead to Myra’s shoulder. Thankfully she was tall too.
She made a wonderful mobile “post” for me to hang on to.
I’m sure she’d rather I not do it, but since she hadn’t
verbalized a concern, I went with it.
I stared at the dark grey Berber carpeting in Myra’s office
as I continued to stretch. I’d rather be staring at a latte. The
carpet would do nothing to chase away my bitchiness or help
me stay awake. Though it did have a rather odd and nearly
impossible pattern in it.
I shook my head. If I was to the point I was willing to
stare at carpet, the day was going to be a long one.
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