![]() ![]() ![]() It’s not easy, these days, to build the same attractions to book characters because, well, I’ve read so many books. I bit back a grin, amused that I’d reverted back to “Sentinel.” I was “Merit” when Ethan needed something, “Sentinel” when he was responding to my snark. “Whatever the source, Sentinel, we have the information now. Things change, they progress, but the idea is the same, isn’t it? Well, in book two, I found that not only did the intensity increase in the severity with which Merit and her vampire brethren were threatened, but also, her attraction to the head vampire, Ethan, became such a tangible thing I choked on it. Like with all series I read, it’s hard to write review after review for the same series with the same characters. Welp….I don’t see any reason to deduct a star…so I won’t. ![]() Part of that, I knew, was vampire genetics, the fact that he’d changed me, some kind of evolutionary connection between Master and vampire. As much as the want of it disturbed me, I wanted to sink back against him, let him envelop me. The smell of him-clean, soapy, almost discomfortingly familiar. I could feel the warmth of his breath against my neck. Friday Night Bites ( Chicagoland Vampires #2)įootsteps, and then he was next to me, his body behind mine, his lips at the spot of skin just below my ear. ![]()
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