This six comes from the adult paranormal romance I’m writing called: Bonded. Thanks for reading, I appreciate your comments and feedback. Hope you enjoy this weeks six 🙂

“You think I’m evil–wow, you really are a self-righteous bastard, aren’t you?” she accused as she tried to pull away, but Silas wouldn’t let her go.

“You aren’t evil, Emily…”

“Well how do you know?” she challenged. “I hope you can rest with one eye open, cuz I might just slit your throat while you sleep.”

He couldn’t resist the soft chuckle that escaped his lips. The idea that this small, fragile female could be a threat to him was an amusing concept.

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