The Werewolf’s Bride: the Pack Rules #1
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I AWOKE IN a small dark space, where I bounced and rolled like loose change in someone’s pocket. My mouth was covered with what I could only assume was duct tape. God almighty! My jaw hurt something fierce, and that pain radiated up my temple, wrapping around my head like a steel-spiked vise. It took me a few solid moments of concentrating to realize I was in the trunk of a car—a car going very, very fast.
Ropes bound my ankles together and my arms behind me, adding more misery to m...y pain-wracked body. With the tips of my fingers, I felt worn, ratty padding beneath me. It smelled musty, the kind of stale air that suggested disuse. The rectangular rear lights offered the dimmest red shine, but even so, I could make out very little. Still, it wasn’t difficult to surmise I was in an older car, one that didn’t have an emergency trunk release. Not that I could pull one—or kick out a tail light given the way I was trussed up.
Fear fluttered like the wings of crows, beating, beating against my skin, tripping my heart, compressing my chest.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
Ten.
I AWOKE IN a small dark space, where I bounced and rolled like loose change in someone’s pocket. My mouth was covered with what I could only assume was duct tape. God almighty! My jaw hurt something fierce, and that pain radiated up my temple, wrapping around my head like a steel-spiked vise. It took me a few solid moments of concentrating to realize I was in the trunk of a car—a car going very, very fast.
Ropes bound my ankles together and my arms behind me, adding more misery to m...y pain-wracked body. With the tips of my fingers, I felt worn, ratty padding beneath me. It smelled musty, the kind of stale air that suggested disuse. The rectangular rear lights offered the dimmest red shine, but even so, I could make out very little. Still, it wasn’t difficult to surmise I was in an older car, one that didn’t have an emergency trunk release. Not that I could pull one—or kick out a tail light given the way I was trussed up.
Fear fluttered like the wings of crows, beating, beating against my skin, tripping my heart, compressing my chest.
What to read after The Werewolf’s Bride: the Pack Rules #1?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Michele Bardsley to read onlineMoreLess
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