Total pages in book: 135
Estimated words: 129027 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 645(@200wpm)___ 516(@250wpm)___ 430(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 129027 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 645(@200wpm)___ 516(@250wpm)___ 430(@300wpm)
A man wearing a priest’s collar storms in.
Quinn pops up from her chair, visibly alarmed. “Bane! What’s wrong?”
Bane? Moira’s Bane? His usual mask is nowhere to be seen. Without it, he looks younger, but the fury marring his features makes my breath catch. Isaak shifts in front of me protectively.
Bane’s gaze cuts through the room like a blade, his jaw tight as he spits, “Where’s Moira?”
Domhnall rises slowly. “What’s it matter to you, anyway? You lose my sister in the middle of role-play again?”
Quinn groans. “He’s a real priest, you idiot.”
Bane doesn’t even glance at her. He glares at Domhnall with something that looks like barely restrained violence. “It matters because Moira’s my wife.”