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Eternal Temptation: The Kategan Alphas 4
By T. A. Grey
WARNING: The content in this book contains explicit sexual content. This book is intended for
mature audiences only. It contains sexually explicit scenes that may be offensive. Please keep your
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This book is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places, and scenarios are solely the product of
the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, though reference to actual events or locations may be
real.
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Eternal Temptation: The Kategan Alphas 4 © 2011, T. A. Grey
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Also by T. A. Grey
Breeding Cycle: The Kategan Alphas 1
Capturing Jeron
Dark Awakening: The Kategan Alphas 2
Ecstasy Overload
Evernight Anthology featuring “The Vampire’s Mate”
Midnight Sex Shop
One Last Chance
Wicked Surrender: The Kategan Alphas 3
Chapter 1
Most people wouldn’t have noticed the change in the air. The switch from comfortable silence to
sharp anger. But Darien Kategan felt it as sure as he felt the weight of the grocery bags in his arms. He
didn’t have to turn around to know who had walked up behind him.
“Thanks, Joe.”
“See you next week, Darien.”
Darien shouldered open the door and caught his reason for anxiety swiftly pursuing him out the corner
of his eye. The bell above the door jingled brightly as the door slammed shut behind him. He headed
towards his truck and wondered if he’d at least have time to set his supplies down before they got
him.
He wasn’t so lucky.
The bell above the door banged loudly and footsteps bounded hard on the concrete behind him. The
first shove at his back sent him spiraling into the back of his truck like he was trying to kiss it. He
tightened his hold on his groceries and clamped his teeth together as he slowly turned around.
“Darien fucking Kategan.”
Darien bowed his head. “Tom.” Anger flared in the other’s eyes, white-hot and raw.
“Don’t use my fucking name, you piece of shit. Don’t you ever use my name. You have no right.”
Deep breaths. There everything was all good.
Tom came closer, eyeing him up and down, assessing, as his two friends circled in closer. Darien
stood up straight and hefted his groceries against his chest. He peered straight into the eyes of the man
taunting him--the same eyes she’d had. A beautiful mixture of gray and blue, like God had made a
special mixture just for her when she’d been born. Of course, her brother had been blessed with the
same color. God was a son of a bitch like that.
Darien saw the fist coming and didn’t move. If anything, he lifted his chin enough to help the punch to
catch. The first blow was like a balm to him. The second came from his right in a fast arch that caught
his cheekbone. The flare of pain was hot and quick and slammed him back against the truck.
He sighed it felt so good. The next blow hit his lip and the sharp biting pain reminded him of the time
he’d fallen as a kid and bit down on his lip so hard it bled. Only this hurt worse, split his lip open
with burning pain.
Hit after hit assaulted him. Catching his eyes, his nose, the corner of his mouth. His grip on the
groceries loosened, he couldn’t command his fingers to hold on to them anymore. They sagged then
fell to the ground.
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