Welcome to Tune Tuesday – This week is from my upcoming release -Mission: Stay Alive – And this is just a ‘hint’ of the cover. Trust me the rest is just as yummy as this peek 🙂
No matter how bad things get Colven always has a sense of humor and NEVER admits defeat – So his ‘theme’ song is Almost Down
Here’s a snippet…
A hard blow to his stomach revived him. Struggling to get air in his lungs, he blinked trying to bring the room into focus.
“Nice of you to wake up and join us.”
“A bucket of cold water is effective also,” he stated meeting his brother’s glare. “And if you throw it just right you can make it look like I pissed myself.”
Gunther leaned against a table. A pistol next to him. The left side of his face twitched. Making the corner of his mouth dance as his eye continuously blinked.
“Are you winking at me, brother?” He knew his brother’s twitching was the result of nerve damage received during a fight when they were kids. Gunther had challenged some older boy’s claim on the distribution of food to the holding cabins. The boy had beaten Gunther so badly he hadn’t been able to move from the bed for over a week. His condition had been so severe their mother had slowed down her drinking to take of him.
A weaker child would have died. Gunther survived and killed the boys three weeks later.
“I’ll find her. I’ll fuck her repeatedly in front of you. Then I’ll slowly kill her in front of you.”
“You know we should have these family reunions more often.” He looked over Gunther’s shoulder. Pinned to the wall was the map just like their mother had said. “Only next time, it’s your turn to be tied and beat up.”
They hadn’t found Aries or Gunther would already have her stripped and displayed.
“So you think sometime around the old world’s Christmas? I’ll supply the ropes and chairs. You bring your favorite torture toys.”
“Always the smart ass.” Gunther pulled on the beads woven into his massive beard. A sign he was thinking. While his brother wasn’t dumb, keeping his temper from clouding his judgement and ruling his actions had always been a problem. And Colven knew the madder Gunther became the more irrational he’d become. So irrational, he’d probably untie Colven just so they could fight. Of course, it could back-fire and his brother would beat him to death while he was tied to the chair.
“Is it true you’re such a jackass these days because your dick fell off a couple of years back?” Colven never played it safe.
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