Daniel stood a head taller than her. The charcoal-coloured suit he wore moulded to his broad shoulders and the masculine lines of his body. His dark hair was cut shorter than she remembered. His blue eyes were filled with affection, hope. She’d missed him, too. Terribly. He relieved her of her empty wine glass and deposited it on a tray held by a passing waitress. With nothing left to occupy her hands, Emma linked her fingers together to keep from fidgeting. “When did you get back?” she asked. She glanced around the room, finding more comfort in the chaos surrounding them than Daniel’s steady appraisal. “A couple of hours ago. The plane was delayed. I ended up missing the wedding.” “Oh.” Her gaze flickered back to him before darting away again. “That’s a shame. It was beautiful.” She chewed the gloss from her lower lip and contemplated working next on the polish coating her nails. “I’ll have to take your word for it.” Emma cleared her throat. “I suppose you’ll be able to look at. And it seemed to be eyeing ... the machete.Its voice rumbled through him."Not Winter ... blood weak..."And yet it seemed ... nervous.Alex raised the machete, and noticed the beast's eyes followed it. He looked at the blade; it was coated with sand-thickened blood. Maybe Alex wasn't a Winter, but ... this was a Winter's blade, brought by a Winter's hand, and ... something about blood...He was going to die anyway. Maybe he could buy Emmeline enough time to get away.... Bishop was a hero, wasn't he?Alex's face hardened. Maybe if he had to die, he could take a piece of this fucker with him.Alex extended the machete in front of him; the bloody blade gleamed in the halogen light.Maybe he wasn't Bishop.Alex Hayden stared into the beast's pitch-black orbs, seeing in them the end of all things. He pointed the tip of the machete at the beast's chest, stood up as tall and broad as he could, and belted out the bravest and most defiant thing he could think of."YOU ... SHALL NOT ... PA-"With a.
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