Running in the Dark
Book # 1
By Inger Iversen
Publication Date- April 19th, 2014
Published By- CHBB
Blurb-
Trace’s job has always revolved around death. Trace is a
Watcher, a position created to assist the undead to their final resting place
without alerting humans of the vampire race. Whether his job is to witness the
death of a fellow vampire or deal it, Trace has learned that being a Grim
Reaper isn’t what he thought it would be. After years of killing, he’s ready
for a new job, a new life, or to just disappear. When Bessina becomes his new
target after she witnesses the death of fellow vampires Sam and Hope, Trace is
ready to eliminate her—until a strange course of events turns the tables and
has Trace protecting Bessina from his boss and running for his life.
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“You’re insane if you think I’m getting back in that car
with you!” Bessina yelled over her shoulder. She walked faster down the road.
It was dark as hell out and Bessina had no clue where she was or how she was
going to get home, but the thought of staying in that car was more than she
could take. She was silly to think that they’d built any amount of trust. She’d
been honest, while he’d held back a very important detail about their pursuers.
Her heart cracked at the look of hurt in Trace’s eyes and
thundered furiously as she walked further away. Bessina glanced around the dark
road, weighing her options. There was nowhere else to go except into the woods,
and as angry as Bessina was, she’d made enough bad decisions. It was time for
her to get her head together and get to Ohio as planned. Walking wasn’t the
preferred method, but it was all she had at the moment.
“Bessina, listen to me.” Trace begged from behind her. He
was closer than she’d expected.
She wanted to stop and almost did, but sane people didn’t
talk about vampires. No, that was something her crazy ass father would talk
about, and she’d escaped that horror when she left home. She wouldn’t fall for
it again with a stranger—even if being close to him made her heart gallop and
her palms sweat.
“No way. You are the reason all this is happening, and I’m
starting to think that the farther I get from you, the better. Those guys only
know about me because of you.” She picked up her pace.
“I know, trust me I know, but you don’t stand a chance
without me out here.”
Bessina spun around. “You are the reason this is happening!
I think I stand a greater chance of surviving without you, Watcher,” she spat.
“Stay. Away. From. Me.”
Bessina fought the urge to push, slap, or punch Trace. In
that moment, she hated him and everything about him. All she wanted was to get
to her aunt and away from everything that had happened in the past year.
Before Bessina could scream, Trace had an arm around her
waist and a fist full of her hair, tilting her head up so she had no choice but
to look in his eyes. His nostrils flared and his eyes roamed over her face,
leaving hot paths wherever his gaze landed. Bessina struggled to free herself,
but he only held her tighter.
“You asked me before why I let you live.”
His warm breath on her cheek smelled of spearmint. She
summoned strength and fire from deep within. “Screw you. I don’t care anymore.”
Trace laughed and held her tighter. His body was hard
against hers. “I let you live because I didn’t have the guts to kill you.” He
closed his eyes briefly. “I saw you, the way you looked at me as if you could
see me for the murdering piece of shit that I was, and that killed me right
then and there. I couldn’t let you look at me like that. I couldn’t be the last
thing you saw, Bessina. I couldn’t. When you looked at me the same way you
looked at that guy who harmed you in school, and I realized then and there that
if I ever touched you again, it would be to make you feel good, not to hurt
you.”
Inger Iversen was born in 1982
to Anne and Kaii Iversen. She lives in Virginia Beach with her overweight lap cat, Max and her
tree hugging boyfriend Joshua. She spends 90 percent of her time in Barnes and Noble and the
other ten pretending not to want to be in Barnes and Noble.
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