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Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray There was noise outside the room as the other dragons woke up and started moving around. The pained expression vanished off the kid’s face like it had never been there in the first place. With a curt nod, he slipped out of the room and locked the…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “Even when that part of Sean was long gone,” I finished for her. She nodded, then sniffed hard and rubbed her eyes. “Yeah. Can you talk to him? I mean-if you can. I don’t know where he is.” “I do,” I said. “Wait here, okay?” I went…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray I sat down against the wall across from the door and pulled my knees to my chest. Pressing my forehead to my knees, I took a few slow, steadying breaths. Now that it was quiet, all my fear and pain and rage cascaded over me. I didn’t…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray I closed the trunk, then turned and leaned against the back of the car. Stephan stood within arm’s reach, his eyes flecked with gold and the corners of his lips turned down. Part of me wanted to reach out and smooth the furrow from his brow. “That’s…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “Isn’t it obvious?” Sean asked. “I’m claiming my heir.” “Mom!” Dylan cried out. “Mom-mmph!” His words were silenced by the man’s hand slapping over his mouth. Sean strolled over to Dylan and toyed with his blond hair. The sight made me nauseous. “Sometimes,” Sean said, “in this…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray I gripped the edge of the bar and tried to contain my anger, even as smoke burned in my throat. “Explain.” “Me and Blakely set it up.” She stared down at her feet, and the words came out in a rush. “She’s been staying with me, and…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray I pulled him into my arms again, overwhelmed with pride. “Good boy,” I said. “Smart as hell. You take after your mom.” “Now what? What do we do?” I stood up. Hawk and Striker were standing a few paces away, faces cold with anger that mirrored my…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “No sign of blood at the scene,” Tank said. “Confirmed by our guys and the cops who were already there. Some signs of struggle, but we all know Harley probably put up a hell of a fight.” “I know she did,” I said. No blood was a…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray “Come on.” He took my hand and led me back into his bedroom, which was beginning to feel more like our bedroom. After we changed into clean pajamas-shorts for him, and an oversized Cole’s Garage T-shirt for me-Stephan tugged me into bed. I’d expected him to kiss…

Filed to story: Reclaimed Book by Roxie Ray Dylan plopped into a cushy seat near the pharmacist’s counter and curled up with his game. I handed my prescription to the pharmacist, and he nodded and said it’d be a few minutes, so I stood off to the side to wait and pulled out my phone….