Newly Undead In Dark River (Dark River Days, #1)

by Grace McGinty

I got my first real paycheck, and after paying my rent

What rent? I thought the apartment was free??

my ears felt bruised by the amount of f-bombs Ramsay had dropped.

Yeah. Gets old fast.

“Judge. I didn’t know you would be here.” Apparently, they learned complete neutrality at the same vacuum salesman school, because I couldn’t tell if she was happy to see him or not.

Lol

Walker look somewhere between angry and horny. Horngry. It was a thing.

It really is

wouldn’t say out loud that I didn’t really trust the witch, just in case she was omnipotent, or still hanging around the hallways like Christmas glitter in May. Or herpes after a trip to Vegas.

Snort.

I could depend on Walker, and I didn’t care what people say about bad boys, sometimes dependability was the sexiest thing in the world.

I totally agree.

I was going to drown in all this machismo one day. Everyone dreams about how amazing a harem would be but in all honesty, it was a fuck ton of testosterone all day, every day. Quite frankly, I was considering quitting them all, and

asking Angeline and Alice if they want to make their duo a trio.

It sounds exhausting to me, too.

“Do you think they could be life partners a little more to the left so I can grab a beer from the fridge?” Walker asked, strolling across the living room.

Lol!!!

“Don’t stress it, Rainey. My wolf form likes to roll around in dead animals. I still think you’re hot.”

Lol. Gee, thanks.