![]() ![]() Our dad’s eyes slide to him, only to move directly back to me. “I’m afraid you’re dead fucking wrong.” Royce pushes forward. ![]() “I’m afraid this isn’t up for negotiation.” He eyes us carefully. Raven Carver, or shit, Raven Brayshaw will forever be at my side. He said Raven is the end, and no damn doubt about it, she is.Ībove all. I swear we stare at each other for a solid five minutes before he so much as blinks. Bad move on us?Īs if sensing my thoughts, our father’s eyes tighten with his form. With every fucking inch of who we are we believe in the man standing in front of us. Only one free pass was ever given, and without realization. His words were engraved into our bones before we even understood the meaning, and we’ve lived and breathed them ever fucking since. My father’s eyes turn a shade of dark I’ve never seen.Īll these years we have followed his every move, stood tall with his presence in mind and fought for all he taught us to believe in. ![]() Oh My God, read carefully because let me tell you, this excerpt will leave you CRAVING for more! I can’t wait to read this one.Įxcerpt Reign of Brayshaw (Brayshaw #3) by Meagan Brandy ![]()
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