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her eyes glistened
    with love and laughter when she talked with her friend real y got to him, down deep,
    awakening things he’d long ago buried. Everything from her feminine lilac scent, her
    smile and her mannerisms, to the melodic sound of her laughter was infectious, and
    for a brief moment she made him remember what it was like to love, not hate. He’d
    fled the cafe ready to cal it off, ready to spend the rest of his time on Earth between
    the legs of someone who was already marked, but then, inexplicably, as if driven by a
    greater force, something compel ed him to turn around. He wasn’t sure why he’d
    turned back, when al he wanted to do was run away and fuck Kaylea out of his mind,
    but nevertheless, he’d ventured back into Halo. The second he’d flung open the door
    and glimpsed Gage and Jadyn sharing an intimate moment behind the counter,
    holding onto each other in a loving embrace like they hadn’t a care in the world, his
    anger came back tenfold and reminded him that they’d left him behind to suffer at the
    hands of Lucifer. Turmoil reverberated through his blood, and urged him to carry forth
    with his mission.
    Deciding to do just that, he hardened himself and caught Kaylea’s glance. As her
    blue eyes blinked up at him, he noted the lust, desire and intrigue in her gaze. Oh
    yeah, seducing her, and marking her for Hel , would be like taking candy from a baby.
    Concentrating only on the rage inside him as it went from simmer to inferno, he
    buried every emotion she brought out in him and backed out of the doorway. Brand
    knew he needed to expel his volatile energy before he went off like a supernova. He
    turned on the bal of his foot and left his Harley parked curbside. As his blood boiled,
    he briskly made his way down the sidewalk toward the hotel he’d secured earlier, and
    put together a plan of action. Tonight, after nightfal , he’d find her and then seduce the
    hel right out of her, or rather, seduce the Hel right into her.
    Manoeuvring his way through the crowd, Brand nodded to the concierge and
    stepped into the massive lobby of his luxurious hotel. He damn wel planned on
    spending every stolen moment on Earth in comfort, he mused.
    It was past midday when he rode the elevator to the top floor and ventured into the
    plush lounge overlooking the city. He needed a drink.
    He glanced around the establishment and noted the patrons—business people
    punching away on their BlackBerries or conversing privately in a secluded booth.
    Quick flashes and distant images of himself in a similar position passed through his
    mind. Had he been a businessman? If so, what on Earth could he have done to have
    landed in Hel ? He struggled to remember, but since a day in Hel was like a lifetime,
    those memories had long ago faded.
    He ordered a beer and took a pul from the bottle, savoring the taste. Goddammit,
    it had been a long time since he’d tasted anything so fine. As he slammed the bottle
    onto the oaken bar top, the fine hairs on the back of his neck began tingling.
    He didn’t have to turn around to know she was there. He felt her presence long
    before he saw her, felt her sexual energy even from some twenty feet away.
    He shook his head and scoffed. Fuck, she had no idea how easy she was making
    this for him.
    She moved toward him. His body tightened, his pulse quickene, and perspiration
    broke out on his flesh. As his senses exploded, lust moved through his veins, and
    there was little he could do to conceal his erection. What was it about her that had him
    reacting so strangely?
    As she approached, he shifted restlessly on his stool. She shimmied in next to
    him, her eyes alive with anticipation. When their gazes col ided it did the weirdest
    things to his insides, and for the briefest of moments, her mere presence softened his
    anger.
    He toyed with his beer bottle and studied her, taking note of her nervous gestures,
    and the trepidation in her voice as she ordered a strawberry daiquiri.