Shattered: The Secret Life of Trystan Scott (Volume 4)
H.M. Ward
Language: English
Pages: 206
ISBN: 0615883001
Format: PDF / Kindle (mobi) / ePub
Volume 4 in the TRYSTAN SCOTT Serials by NY Times Bestselling Author H.M. Ward. After Mari's attempt to help Trystan goes horribly wrong they are both forced to deal with the consequences. Genre: New Adult Romance
light in kitchen. A woman stands at the window. She’s tall and slender with Mari’s dark hair. That must be her mother. Trystan glances at his watch. It’s past 7:00pm. He waits and the woman finally shuts off the lights and leaves. When her car travels down the street, Trystan pulls out the cell that Mari gave him. He keeps walking, not wanting to linger in front of her house. He walks down to the end of the block and turns the corner, planning on coming up to the house from behind, like last
but the cops insist. There’s no way to pay for this, but they look him over anyway. They tell Trystan that he’ll be all right. They tell him that his father is awake and unharmed, but they are taking him in anyway. They repeat a question, “You sure you didn’t pass out? Not even for a second?” Trystan mouths no. He lies. He isn’t going to the damn emergency room. Trystan knows exactly where he’s going as soon as the paramedics leave. “Kid, we’re going to have to bring you to the jail if you
a heartbeat if he just leaned in and kissed her. Mari’s eyes drift to his lips. His hands are still on her shirt, his fingers are so close to her skin that it aches not to touch her. Mari takes a jagged breath and looks up at him. Her eyes are molten chocolate. They shimmer with golden heat. The way she looks at him makes Trystan’s heart beat harder. Suddenly, he’s hot all over. His body is responding to her. He wants to lean in. Trystan wants to be with her, but he doesn’t move. Trystan’s lips
smooth my shirt back into place. My middle is still sore as hell, but I’d rather die than pass up the chance to have Trystan’s hands on me. “Come on, Scott,” I say, grabbing a pillow off the couch. The thing is old, huge, and heavy. Trystan glances at me from the corner of his eye. I waive the pillow at him. It nearly knocks me off balance. “I’m serious, Scott. We both have shitty lives. Mine is covered in glitz so people don’t bother to notice, but I’m not stupid. And I’m not letting you give
is yelling at them to switch to the spot, but they turn on a set of lights behind him. Trystan looks back behind him at the golden light, blocking his eyes with his arm, wondering how many more times they’ll need to run through it tonight before everyone leaves. Trystan wonders how long he can hide out in the basement without going home, how long it will be until he’s caught. CHAPTER 7 ~MARI~ I love this. It’s a rush, so much more than I thought it would be. Standing on stage, feeling