My tenth installment in Weekend Warriors. That’s something to celebrate.
This little snippet is from my about to be released novel, Scar Tissue.
Their glazes met, luminosity flashing in his. He raised the mug
to his mouth and sipped, never taking his demanding stare off her.
Parry didn’t need the blood scent to tell her exactly what he drank.
Was he trying to creep her out? No, he was challenging her with his
hard gaze and the arrogant tilt of his stubble shadowed jaw. He
wanted her fully aware of what he was. As if she could ever forget
that. Or what it had felt like when the savage had kissed her that night
in the alley.
If you like what you read pop over and hit the buy now. http://www.evernightpublishing.com/scar-tissue-by-evie-jayne/
Book 1 in this series is currently on pre-release sale. Pop on over and have a look. http://www.evernightpublishing.com/lunacy-and-the-vampire-by-evie-jayne/
