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Run (Books Of Stone Book 2)

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by B. L. Brunnemer

Astrid and Zahur filled me in on what I had missed during the walk out of the subway tunnels. The wolves’ structure was in tatters. The city had taken massive damage, not to mention the loss of life. My treaties were gone; those would have to be redone… The list went on and on. There was so much work to do…

  After the battle, the witches that had shown up had pulled me aside and warned me that Dahlia was planning something. I’d have to deal with it after everything else.

  But one thing gnawed at me. Where was the angel? What was it doing out there while all this chaos reigned?

  Atticus opened the door to the SUV for me.

  I stopped and looked up at him. How was he going to react to the news of the baby? I smiled. Not well. Panic was my first thought. But Atticus had a habit of surprising me. The way he felt about me was clear on his face as I got into the car. Shining and bright for everyone to see. I smiled to myself as he closed my door.

  Sneak Peek At BOS 3

  Sneak peek

  Evelyn

  We walked into the church exhausted. The others had been running around trying to keep the city from falling apart while I was ill. And, well, dying really takes it out of you. I squeezed Atticus’s hand as we walked through the doors to the chapel. He squeezed back and pulled me closer. Warmth spread out from my heart. I really needed to tell him about the—

  Gargoyles dropped from the rafters in front of us, wings out. I dropped his hand, pulled energy, and drew my blade in one motion. And I wasn’t alone. Everyone else held their weapons at the ready.

  No one moved. The door leading to the dormitory opened. A tall male walked through the chapel. My heart pounded as he walked up the aisle. Ranulf moved up to my right. Zahur grabbed my arm and pulled me back. Not understanding, I kept the ball of lightning in my hand. The male finally stopped next to his gargoyles. Square jaw and high cheekbones. Cold, blue eyes watched.

  Atticus moved in front of me. “Cyrus.”

  Energy crackled along my skin just waiting for a target.

  The man with a square jaw finally turned to Atticus. “Son.”

  Did he just say…son?

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