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The Warder’s Gryphon
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The Warder’s Gryphon
By
Viola Grace
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The Warder’s Gryphon - Book 5: The Warders
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Copyright © 2007 Viola Grace
ISBN: Series: 1-55410-630-3
Cover art and design by Martine Jardin
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Prologue
can’t find her. I keep getting stuck on a dead
zone.” Serafina slammed her head against her
hand in frustration. “This sucks!”
I
“Easy, Sera. Just relax. The vision will come.”
Strong hands began to massage her shoulders and
she leaned back into him.
“And what if it doesn’t? How am I supposed to
find a woman I have never met in a town I have
never been to?” Tears of frustration seeped from
her closed lids and she relaxed for a moment with
Franc. She was still amazed at his strength and
adaptation to her ways.
Within a month of their blood sharing he had
developed a complete tolerance to sunlight, his
nocturnal habits were now by choice instead of
compulsion, and he had moved her into his home,
complete with the leather topped desk that she
was currently using to focus her search.
“Blood calls to blood. You have narrowed it
down more than you thought you could, and the
sketch that Vanir made from your description is
enough of a starting place.” His warm breath
caressed her ear. “Perhaps it is time to call in
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