Separate Souls | #1 Tainted Series
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Last published Wed, Aug 28, 2019
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The cold steel tip of his sword pressed against her neck.
"Listen to me," he whispered, pushing the tip deeper into her skin. His eyes blazed red, and she simply raised her chin in response as a dare to end her life. His crimson red eyes disappeared, replaced by hazel. He slowly let go of his collar, with a reassuring grin, never once looking away from her.
"We are the same," he whispered.
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In which two foes must become allies to survive...
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Each Tainted has an animal spirit inside them, but what happens if Ryder Tate's spirit animal is defective? It threatens to change him into a cold-blooded murderer, which is what his father needs to have him lead his army. Ryder wants nothing more than to make him proud, but not at the extent of losing his sanity.
On the other hand, Makaria Reed only wants revenge on Ryder and everything he represents.
What will happen when Ryder needs Makaria's help? Will Makaria forgive Ryder? Better yet, what if they end up being more than allies?
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