Page 67 of Blood of the Saints


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“Oh, temptress, we both know you’re lying through your teeth every time you open your mouth.” Ace grabs my arm, pulling me down the hall to the cell.

He pushes me inside, the water dripping down my body, causing me to slip and fall on my ass. The towel somehow fell during my little trip and I’m sitting here naked in front of him. Again.

“Fuck you, Ace,” I snap.

His gaze roams up my bare body to my eyes. “Maybe. Probably right before I kill you.”

He throws some clothes at me and closes the cell door.

“I don’t know what kind of game you’re playing with Blais, but it won’t work. I’ll get rid of you even if he hates me for it. One day he’ll see that all you are is a liar and a traitor.”

I have to get to Blais before Ace decides to go rogue and kill me.

She’s fucking with my head, my body, and my family. Every ounce of my body screams at me to get rid of her, but I can’t.

She could hold the answers we need to finally take down the man who took everything from me. We’re so close, I can feel it, but we aren’t getting anywhere with her. She has information and I’ll do anything to get it.

Leaving her in the cell, I stare at her shocked, naked body for a second longer before locking it and heading down the hall. Maybe some time alone with nothing but her thoughts will light a fire under her ass.Yeah, right. That hasn’t worked before.

Stopping a few feet away, I lean against the wall trying to get myself under control. My mind is racing, and my blood feels like it’s boiling. I take a deep breath, roll my shoulders back, and crack my neck before going upstairs.

This girl can push my buttons without even trying.

It took everything in me not to strangle both of them. Blais knew the fucking plan—and that was not it. He can’t keep his dick in his pants for longer than ten seconds, especially around her. All she has to do is look at him and he’s ready to jump her bones.

Like you’re any different.

A sick hint of unexplainable rage coursed through me seeing his dick in her mouth, but I pushed it to the back of my mind. She’s too much of a distraction. I should go back to the cell and end this before it gets out of hand. I can feel the dynamics shifting between us already, which makes me uneasy. Blais needs to get himself in check before I do something I’ll regret.

I don’t want to hurt my brother, but his little pet is causing too much of a distraction. She’s sinking her devilish claws into him and he’s letting her get away with it with a smile plastered across his face. He’d probably let her kill him and he’d say thank you right before he died.

I’ve tried so hard to keep his obsession with her at bay, but it seems he’s just fallen deeper. I need to talk some sense into him before it’s too late.

Pushing the door open, I head to the living room where I hear Theon and Blais talking.

Rounding the corner, I see Blais pacing back and forth, practically burning holes in the carpet. The worry he feels that I’m ending the life of his plaything shows all over his face. Theon sits on the couch with an unamused look on his face, asking him to sit down.

The moment I walk through the entryway, Blais’ eyes snap to mine, narrowing on me. He stops moving, glaring at me while his chest rises up and down rapidly.

“What did you do to her?” he asks in a low growl.

Jesus, is he really this protective of her already?

The last time he had an obsession with someone, we practically had to restrain him and lock him away for days before he finally came to his senses. However, something about Zamira already feels different from that time. It’s like he’s actually connecting with her on an emotional level compared to the pure bloodlust he had the last time.

“Nothing worse than we’ve already done.” I shrug. I’m trying to keep my emotions in check so I don’t set him off anymore.

“What the fuck is that supposed to mean?” he roars.

“What is it about her that has you so fucking wrapped around her finger?” Yeah, she’s hot as fuck and that mouth of hers makes me crazy while also being so damn turned on at the same time, but she’s the enemy. I’m able to keep myself from acting on my desires when the risk is way bigger than the reward.

“Oh, shut the fuck up. You’re just jealous I was balls deep inside that sweet pussy before you even had the chance,” he says with a smug grin.

On second thought, maybe I will strangle him tonight. I lunge for him, but Theon stands, grabbing ahold of my shoulders and pushing me back. “Think about what you’re doing, Ace,” he says in a low tone. “This isn’t like you. Keep calm and stay in control. Don’t let her get to you, man.”

“What I’m doing? He just fucked her and you’re telling me to watch what I’m doing?” A small laugh escapes me at the absurdity of these two. “Don’t you see what she’s doing? Am I the only one that isn’t blinded by her pretty blue eyes and tight pussy?”

My fists clench at my sides and my jaw is tight. Blais snickers behind Theon, filling me with even more fury.That asshole has the nerve to fucking laugh?

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