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Fallen (Dark in You 7)

Fallen (Dark in You 7) Only a few are brave enough to fall . . . When Raini desperately needed help, she went to the one person who she knew could save her dying friend . . . her secretive and ruthlessly powerful anchor, Maddox. His price was that she grant him access to her life, yet he's still determined not to form the anchor bond with Raini. That rejection stings, even while she can't stop her body - or her demon - reacting to his presence. Maddox is a descendent, a rare breed of demon possessing angelic blood - and Raini knows he'll let someone close when hell freezes over. As a succubus, she's used to men wanting her uncontrollably - and used to having all the power. But while Maddox wants her strictly on his own terms, for the first time she can remember Raini's struggling to keep her own emotions in check. Yet when someone - or something - starts to target Raini, Maddox's protectiveness goes into overdrive. Suddenly he's finding it harder to keep his secrets and his distance, for nothing seems to matter as much as Raini. As the threat escalates into all-out war, they both have to decide: can they trust the other to catch them if they fall?

TB_zAHRA · Sci-fi
Not enough ratings
22 Chs

Page 17 of Fallen (Dark in You 7)

Raini bit her lip. Since waking this morning, she'd replayed the event over and over in her mind, dissecting every little thing that happened. "If Tanner hadn't bumped into me and made me stumble into Knox exactly when I did, I don't believe the dagger would have hit me."

"What about afterward? Did the demon look annoyed that the blade had missed its target?"

"Not from what I saw, no. But that doesn't mean he aimed for me. It only means he either hid his frustration or just figured he'd sell whatever abilities I had and then come back for Knox another time."

Jolene's shoulders relaxed. "Then it doesn't seem that your secret is out."

"I don't see how it could be—we've all gone through great pains to keep it. Few people know about it."

"But even one person knowing is one too many, given how our lair would react." Jolene sighed. "It makes more sense that Knox was the intended target. But be careful all the same."

"I will."

Jolene slanted her head. "Have you told Maddox what you can do?"

"No."

"You don't trust him?"

"Not fully, no. He … I don't think he's as cruel as he seems. I think his coldness is more of a byproduct of what he is. And I don't think he'd ever physically hurt me. But he's only loyal to the demons within his lair."

"Then it's better if you don't spill your secrets." Jolene lifted a brow. "Be aware that Maddox is a highly perceptive person. If anyone will see through the harmless front you present to the world, it's him."

Oh, Raini knew that well. It worried her a whole lot. Really, it didn't so much matter if the world at large knew about the gift she sought to hide. No, it was her lair who needed to be kept in the dark, because they'd react seriously badly if they ever learned what she could do.

Lachlan had helped her develop a lot of "talents" from an early age, such as how to hotwire a car, pickpocket like a pro, and spot an undercover cop. But when her final preternatural gift developed, his priority changed from—essentially—making her into a petty criminal to ensuring she knew how to blend; how to be someone who didn't draw attention to themselves. Which wasn't easy, considering she was a succubus.

It had meant not involving herself in the "family business." Not becoming a sentinel or a member of the Force, even if she'd have made a damn good one. It had meant going her own way; seeming normal. Easygoing. Relatively innocuous. Even boring—demons never paid attention to anything boring.

Lachlan had instructed her not to flaunt the "life skills" he'd taught her. He'd encouraged her to allow people to underestimate her and to let them believe they had her all figured out.