By Jack Driscoll
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Joshua yelled at him, fury still pumping through his body. ” Devlin crossed his arms over his chest. ” “I’ll stay put,” Joshua ground out. “I’m horny as hell and ready to explode, and if I don’t bury it in the little bitch before long I’ll die. ” Devlin stared hard at Joshua, his eyes narrowing. “Stop probing my fucking mind,” Joshua bit out furiously. “You got yours, I didn’t. ” Devlin turned to Derek and Shanar. ” Shanar shook his head. “I’ve not seen Joshua like this since…” Since the first dream, when the other warrior had awakened like a madman, tearing apart the small village they had been staying in as he searched for the temptress who had invaded his dreams.
Devlin followed quietly, but as he did his worries grew. One who had not touched Chantel in passion, or knew her well, would never be able to tell the difference between the two young women. Jonar would take no time to learn the difference before he would kill one or both of them. Chantel had no idea the dangerous game she was playing in giving this woman sanctuary. Jonar would play her game until time began to run out, then he would just kill both women to be certain he had the right one. It was well known the vendetta Jonar harbored against Konar, the leader of the Guardian gods.
He didn’t seem well-pleased with his new bride, but neither did she seem well-pleased with him. Derek was, of course, besotted. The Irish Prince had found the woman of his dreams and the fact that her accent proclaimed her of that sunny isle pleased him to no end. Shanar, the fierce, rough Viking, appeared to have found a mate that suited him just as well. A tall, redheaded temper in waiting who would soon have the giant of a warrior doing parlor tricks to please her. Of course, Devlin knew he was no better.