Soul Screamers Volume Two by Rachel Vincent EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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THE WHOLE THING STARTED with a wasted jock and a totaled car. Or so I
thought. But as usual, the truth was a bit more complicated….
* * *
“SO, HOW DOES IT FEEL to be free again?” Nash leaned against my car,
flashing that smile I couldn’t resist. The one that made his dimples stand out
and his eyes shine, and made me melt like chocolate in the sun, in spite of
the mid-December chill.
I sucked in a deep, cold breath. “Like I’m seeing the sun for the first time
in a month.” I pushed my car door closed and twisted the key in the lock. I
didn’t like parking on the street; it didn’t seem like a very safe place to
leave my most valuable possession. Not that my car was expensive, or
anything. It was more than a decade old, and hardly anything to oooh over.
But it was mine, and it was paid for, and unlike some of my more
financially fortunate classmates, I’d never be able to afford another one,
should some idiot veer too close to the curb.
But Scott Carter’s driveway was full long before we’d arrived, and the
street was lined with cars, most much nicer than mine. Of course, they all
probably had more than liability coverage….
Fortunately, the party was in a very good section of our little Dallas
suburb, where the lawn manicures cost more than my father made in six
months.
“Relax, Kaylee.” Nash pulled me close as we walked. “You look like
you’d rather gouge your own eyes out than hang for a couple of hours with
some friends.”
“They’re your friends, not mine,” I insisted as we passed the third
convertible on our way to the well-lit house at the end of the cul-de-sac,
already thumping with some bass-heavy song I couldn’t yet identify.
“They’d be yours if you’d get to know them.”
I couldn’t help rolling my eyes. “Yeah, I’m sure the glitter-and-gloss
throng is waiting for me to give them a chance.”
Nash shrugged. “They know all they need to know about you—you’re
smart, pretty, and crazy in love with me,” he teased, squeezing me tighter.
I laughed. “Who started that vicious rumor?” I’d never said it, because as
addictive as Nash was—as special as he made me feel—I wasn’t going to
toss off words like love and forever until I was sure. Until I was sure he was
sure. Forever can be a very long time for bean sidhes, and so far his track
record looked more like the fifty-yard dash than the Boston marathon. I’d
been burned before by guys without much staying power.
When I looked up, I found Nash watching me, his hazel eyes swirling
with streaks of green and brown in the orange glow from the streetlights. I
almost felt sorry for all the humans who wouldn’t be able to see that—to
read emotion in another’s eyes.
That was a bean sidhe thing, and easily my favorite part of my recently
discovered heritage.
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