House of Earth and Blood (Crescent City)

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Authors: Sarah J. Maas
in a chauffeured sedan to the gods knew where. Maybe off on some errand for the Under-King and the dark House he ruled.
    Danika grinned. “Don’t you have that date with what’s-his-face tonight?”
    The question clanged through Bryce. “Shit. Shit . Yes.” She winced at the kitchen clock. “In an hour.”
    Connor, taking an entire pizza box for himself, stiffened. He’d made his thoughts on Bryce’s rich-ass boyfriend clear since the first date two months ago. Just as Bryce had made it perfectly clear shedid not give a fuck about Connor’s opinion regarding her love life.
    Bryce took in his muscled back as Connor stalked out, rolling his broad shoulders. Danika frowned. She never missed a fucking thing.
    “I need to get dressed,” Bryce said, scowling. “And his name is Reid, and you know it.”
    A wolfish smile. “Reid’s a stupid fucking name,” Danika said.
    “One, I think it’s a hot name. And two, Reid is hot.” Gods help her, Reid Redner was hot as Hel. Though the sex was … fine. Standard. She’d gotten off, but she’d really had to work for it. And not in the way she sometimes liked to work for it. More in the sense of Slow down, Put that here, Can we switch positions? But she’d slept with him only twice. And she told herself that it could take time to find the right rhythm with a partner. Even if …
    Danika just said it. “If he grabs his phone to check his messages before his dick’s barely out of you again, please have the self-respect to kick his balls across the room and come home to me.”
    “Fucking Hel, Danika!” Bryce hissed. “Say it a little gods-damn louder.”
    The wolves had gone silent. Even their munching had stopped. Then resumed just a decibel too loudly.
    “At least he’s got a good job,” Bryce said to Danika, who crossed her slender arms—arms that hid tremendous, ferocious strength—and gave her a look. A look that said, Yeah, one that Reid’s daddy gave him . Bryce added, “And at least he’s not some psychotic alphahole who will demand a three-day sex marathon and then call me his mate, lock me in his house, and never let me out again.” Which was why Reid—human, okay-at-sex Reid—was perfect.
    “You could use a three-day sex marathon,” Danika quipped.
    “You’re to blame for this, you know.”
    Danika waved a hand. “Yeah, yeah. My first and last mistake: setting you two up.”
    Danika knew Reid casually through the part-time security work she did for his father’s business—a massive human-owned magi-tech company in the Central Business District. Danika claimedthat the work was too boring to bother explaining, but paid well enough that she couldn’t say no. And more than that—it was a job she chose . Not the life she’d been shoved into. So between her patrols and obligations with the Aux, Danika was often at the towering skyscraper in the CBD—pretending she had a shot at a normal life. It was unheard of for any Aux member to have a secondary job—for an Alpha, especially—but Danika made it work.
    It didn’t hurt that everyone wanted a piece of Redner Industries these days. Even Micah Domitus was a major investor in its cutting-edge experiments. It was nothing out of the ordinary, when the Governor invested in everything from tech to vineyards to schools, but since Micah was on Sabine’s eternal shit list, pissing off her mother by working for a human company he supported was likely even better for Danika than the sense of free will and generous pay.
    Danika and Reid had been in the same presentation one afternoon months ago—exactly when Bryce had been single and complaining constantly about it. Danika had given Bryce’s number to Reid in a last-ditch effort to preserve her sanity.
    Bryce smoothed a hand over her dress. “I need to change. Save me a slice.”
    “Aren’t you going out for dinner?”
    Bryce cringed. “Yeah. To one of those frilly spots—where they give you salmon mousse on a cracker and call it a

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