Hi, everyone! I have author E.A. Reynolds as a guest today. She's talking about her newest release.
It's good to have you here, E.A.!
It's good to have you here, E.A.!
Dade is
aware that a gay man can’t be sheriff. So, torn between the life he wants, and
the life he must lead, Dade claims Rhys, only one of his mates. He accepts that
their relationship can only survive if it’s kept in the closet.
Rhys
loves Dade with all his heart and he knows Dade feels the same, but he also
accepts that Jori is Dade’s mate too. So, Rhys urges Dade to claim her to complete
their triad. However, Jori is resistant to sharing Dade. She fears she’ll hurt,
but with both men romancing her she gives in to the passion stalking them.
Then,
disaster strikes and Dade is forced to track down a killer. The killer is after
alien relics. Jori has one of the most dangerous pieces and the killer won’t
stop until he gets it. The price of passion just might demand more than either
man’s heart can take.
Story
Excerpt
Twenty minutes later Jori sat beside
Rhys heading toward Willow Bluff Park. The silence was intermingled with music
from the radio. In the background, her talk with her played through her mind, and
she wondered if Marcy knew he was planning to go his own way.
Maybe it would be good for them all be
apart from each other. They might get some perspective about the paths their
lives should take without each other’s voices playing in their heads. “Okay?”
Rhys asked, reaching over to rub her thigh.
“What kind of psychic power do you
have?” she asked as a feeling of calm invaded her.
“Most Barrians didn’t have just one
ability or skill,” he told her. “My affinity is with earth energy. I have a
kinetic skill that allows me to affect vibrations of things. I can speed them
up or slow them down. I can affect the emotions although I can’t read minds.”
“What do you mean affect emotions?”
“I can’t make you feel love for me or
Dade,” he told her with a smile. “I can heal them by grounding the negative
emotions so that the wounded can think clearly.”
“That’s what you do to me,” she murmured
softly. “I didn’t know I needed healing.”
“We all need connection, Jori, and Dade
was the strongest connection I felt on you,” he admitted. “I felt your brother,
but Marcy’s connection is weak. I feel echoes of your connection with your
mother. It was the strongest tie you ever had I think.”
“We were very close,” she confessed. “I
just started to bounce back from their deaths a few months ago. Dade started
the healing process and I wondered at first if I was holding on to him so
tight, taking what he would give because I needed it so bad.”
“Sometimes that’s all we can do until
we’re strong enough to stand on our own again.”
She put her hand on his. “I’m still
scared I’ll get hurt,” she said. “But I love Dade so much, I feel like he
belongs to me.”
“He’s as scared as you are you know,”
Rhys assured her softly.
“Are you afraid you’ll lose him to me?”
“No.” He shook his head. “I fear he’ll
lose you, and it will take him a while to get over you.”
It must feel good to be that sure, that
confident you had someone.
“You have him, Jori,” Rhys told her and
gave her thigh a squeeze. “And because of him, you have me. I meant what I
said. You and I never have to be lovers if you don’t want that, but I’ll always
be your man.”
A knot in her stomach unfurled, and she
exhaled softly. It was as much a mental letting go as a physical one. Rhys
wasn’t going to steal Dade from her the way Anne thought Branch had stolen her
husband from her. They could have separate relationships with Dade yet be a
strong family.
“Aren’t you jealous at all?” she asked
with a frown.
He laughed softly. “I was, but I’ve come
to realize, Dade has plenty of love for us both, Jori. It doesn’t have to be
one or the other for any of us.”
“Why are we going to the park?” she
asked.
“Dade called,” he answered as he turned
into the park grounds. “He wanted us to meet him there.”
“Why?” she asked with a frown.
“Dinner I assume,” he said with a smile.
“Nothing happens you don’t want to happen. Ever. Okay?”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“But I’m hoping I get to fuck you
again.”
She gave him a startled look but didn’t
say anything. She wanted him again too.
They fell silent as he drove them deep
into the park to their destination. Dade’s truck was parked near a stand of
cedars in a spot that gave the illusion of seclusion through its isolation.
Dade opened her door for her as soon as
the car came to a full stop. She allowed him to help her out and heart beating
fast she looked up into his aquamarine eyes.
“Hi.”
He gave her a faint smile. “Hi. Are you
okay with being here?”
“Don’t start harassing her, Dade.” Rhys
came up behind her. “She’s where she wants to be. With us. Now, what’s the big
surprise?”
“Don’t be a smart-ass,” he said. “Jori?”
“I’m okay with being here.”
“Don’t run this time without giving us a
chance,” Rhys said and kissed the side of her neck.
She gave Dade a tentative smile. “I
won’t.”
“Good because if you do there won’t be
any going back for us,” he told her softly. “I won’t be able to trust you with
my heart, Jori, and I want to. I want Rhys to be able to trust you with his.”
“Do you want me in your life? Do you
care about me?” she asked.
“Yes, I do,” he answered with a slow
nod. “What I feel for you is beyond simple caring,” he answered quietly.
Siren
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