Tamara Rose Blodgett - Blood Song

BLOOD SONG

A Blood Series Novel

Book 2

New York Times Bestselling Author

TAMARA ROSE BLODGETT

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Copyright 2012 Tamara Rose Blodgett

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This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer's imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locales or organizations is entirely coincidental.

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Synopsis

Julia has been ripped from the escape she'd planned for herself. When she awakens to discover that her reality has shifted to include a supposed soul-meld with a man she hates, and who hates her... she rebels. Julia doesn't want to be captive in a gilded cage.

Broken from the horrific events surrounding her friends, Cynthia migrates to the very city that Julia resides, determining to find her as the police follow the bread crumbs she's left in her wake.

The Feral has come full circle and must begin a new life from the shadow of the old. His placement in the hierarchy of the pack is uncertain when he finds that he has an integral enemy and a pack member to protect.

Can the vestiges of Julia's former life be restored so she might reunite with her one true love or has that door closed forever because of supernatural circumstances beyond their control?

DEDICATION

Cameren,

Who pressed me to finish Blood Singers back in 2007 when it was only a dream. Without his encouragement, this work would not have come to fruition~

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William and Julia:

She listened to his blood as a melody.

Her blood to William was a symphony.

There really was no comparison....

~Blood Singers

CHAPTER ONE

T he pain was beyond what she could easily deal with, her guts twisting without mercy. Julia dry heaved into the commode for the twelfth time as Jen held her hair away from her face.

Jen stabbed a wet washcloth in front of her and Julia grabbed it, swabbing the inside of her mouth.

You're gonna need some food and water... Jen began to nag.

Julia held up her hand like a stop sign, No water, she whispered, her hair falling forward again in limp strands.

Jen rolled her eyes. Can we have some GD self-preservation already ? she wondered.

Listen, Julia... we have regular tap water here, ya know, you're not gonna get the shats, Jen said, straightening.

Julia groaned, gripping her stomach with her hands. Listen, Jen's voice softened, let our Healer have a look.

I'll be okay, Julia shuddered as someone began to pound on the door.

Yeah... ya look so good , Jen agreed sarcastically, noticing how pale Julia was, how her hands trembled as she pushed her hair behind her ears. Shock, dehydration and lack of food covered her like a well-worn coat.

Hey! Scott shouted from the other side of the door. What's going on in there! The door shuddered under the assault of his fist.

Julia rolled over on her back, the cool hexagon-shaped tile pressing against her feverish cheek as she threw her forearm over her eyes. Tell him to take a hike! Julia hissed.

Jen grinned. If it weren't for the circumstances this would be truly wonderful. She had never thought she'd live to see the day when her asshat brother would get all flustered and brought to heel with a soul-meld.

Bliss.

The door shuddered again from his pounding. Julia! Jen heard the frantic note in his deep voice and walked to the door.

Quit it! She's okay, Jen said through the door, loving his discomfort in a way that was barely legal.

Let me in, sister, Scott delivered with quiet menace.

Fine, she thought, sighing. Jen wrapped her hand around the glass knob and it rattled as she turned it.

Jen swung the door open and Scott roared past her into the bathroom where Julia lay on the floor.

Scott had sat on his hands all morning, worried about Julia, hating it. Hating her .

She'd irrevocably changed his life and it didn't matter that Julia was his, the whole thing had been thrust on him. But Scott couldn't stop thinking about her. He could feel an echo of her pain, her emotions.

It was kinda suffocating.

She was ill and his body moved to where she was like a satellite come to orbit. Where Julia was Scott needed to be. His emotions didn't really matter.

The loss of choice is what got on Scott's last nerve.

Though that riot of emotion began to slip away when he saw the Queen of the Blood Singers on the floor, looking pale and fragile, her warm blond hair acting as a silken rug around her. Julia was so weak she didn't even acknowledge his presence, her face in profile, one cheek pressed against the bathroom floor.

Scott could feel her indifference, as Julia could feel his contrary emotions.

Soul-meld stuff.

But it was her plight that spurred Scott to move to her side, his big frame folding beside her.