Page 42 of Path of the Dark
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Elias shrugged, his expression shuttered. “Knowing my brother, he probably deserved his end.”
Oh, he did.
Elias motioned to the dice. “How about that game?”
“I told you … I’m out of coin.”
He flashed her a wolfish smile that caused heat to rise up from the pit of her belly. “Let’s play for something else then?”
Ryana drew in a sharp breath, even as her pulse started to race. “What?” she asked weakly.
He inclined his head, his searing gaze never leaving hers. “Truths.”
