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An Excerpt From: WARRIOR OF THE PAST

Copyright © L.A. DAY, 2008

All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing, Inc.

Holly threw the covers off. Damn it! She couldn’t sleep. Grey, Tara and Bear had been staying at the ranch the last few days. The contracts had been sighed and the closing was set. Since it was a cash sale, the process was moving along quickly. Already Grey and Bear had begun renovations on the barn. She loved having company during the day. It made her feel safe but at night… She glanced at the ceiling. The rhythmic creaking from Grey and Tara’s bed frayed her nerves. It had been a long time since she’d had that type of satisfaction. She thought of the heated looks that passed between Tara and Grey. Actually, she doubted she’d ever had that type of satisfaction.

She couldn’t take it any longer. Fanning her body with her gown, she crossed to the window. From the corner of her eye, she saw movement that drew her gaze. The full moon lit up Bear’s silhouette. Obviously, the sounds of the frantic coupling disturbed him too.

His hair was unbraided and reached midway down his back. Reaching up, he ran both hands through the unbound length. She couldn’t hear him but she could tell by the movement of chest muscles and rippling abs that he was taking deep breaths.

Even though Grey had loaned him clothes, she’d noticed, when alone at night, he donned his clout.

Holly nibbled her lip. She really shouldn’t watch him. He thought he was alone.

One large hand skimmed his chest then slowly caressed his abs. He slid his hand to the side and loosened the tie of his clout.

“Oh my god!” she silently mouthed.

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