Having Layla in my place—the only structure with four walls—that I claimed as a home knocked off kilter. Every cell in my body was hyperaware of each little breath she took, each time she shifted, even in the slightest. Her being here had my skin tingling to change forms. And man,…
This should be read after finishing Storm and Fury. Only then will some of this would make sense to you. If you read this first, you’ll have questions—questions that would be answered in Storm and Fury. I hope you enjoy this little bit of time with Layla and Roth. Xoxo, Jen …
WARNING: DO NOT READ ROTH’S BONUS SCENE UNTIL AFTER FINISHING STONE COLD TOUCH. I stepped back out and glanced at the bar, expecting to find Layla sitting there, looking as uncomfortable as an angel dining in Hell. With her whitish-blonde hair and wide, innocent eyes, that’s exactly what she looked like….
Scene 1 I stared at the two Luxen males who rarely ventured out of the colony. There weren’t very much older than me, but they stood in front of me like two fresh recruits about to enter the marines. “We’re r-ready to begin patrolling,” one said, looking everywhere but…
Sweat and questionable life choices. That was what most clubs smelled like. Throw in the mix of heavy cologne and thick perfume, it was a rank scent that clung to the body, one you couldn’t clear from your sinuses until you scrubbed it off your skin with a loofa. No loofa,…