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    Alpha Blood

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      “Principle, that was close,” Jasper whispered.

      She flicked her eyes to Jeb's and added, “I think you hurt me worse on the return.”

      “Your grateful attitude blows me away.”

      “I hate Earth vernacular.”

      “Tough, get used to it.”

      Jeb sat beside her, his mind on that hot Reflective he'd had to leave behind instead of giving her what she clearly needed.

      Basically, he hadn't gotten his rocks off because he'd had to chase Jasper down like a skipper. Jeb understood he wasn't being entirely fair. If Jasper hadn't leapt, she would’ve been killed. Still, his fun had been curtailed, and it made him exceedingly grumpy.

      He plowed his fingers through his tousled hair and expelled a frustrated breath, leaning back in the chair near her bedside.

      “Please, I'm hungry,” Jasper said, her upturned lips telling Jeb that she was pleased by his temporary slave status.

      Jeb glared at her as he spooned another mouthful of the gelatin into her full lips, now marred only by a shallow cut and a yellowing bruise. Days of healing had taken only hours.

      Her back would be fully mended by the morrow.

      A glob of the green goo sat on one plump lip, and he scooped it off and stuffed it into her mouth.

      Not that it would keep that sharp tongue at bay.

      “What of Rachett?” Beth asked. She gnawed thoughtfully at her bottom lip in between bites, giving away her emotions.

      Jeb busied himself with stirring the green translucent grub. It jiggled obscenely as he loaded another spoonful.

      Jasper put her palm up to ward off another bite, and he noted how small—and strong—her hands were.

      Jeb dipped his eyes to the bowl then set it down. “He attends to Ryan.”

      Jasper put her face in her hands.

      Go ahead, cry, weak female, Jeb thought uncharitably, his old prejudices vying for position.

      But she simply swiped at her face, raw with healing wounds.

      “Attends to… or disciplines?” she asked, a defiant hook to her chin.

      He grinned despite himself.

      Beth Jasper obviously knew the tenor of their commander. “A little of both, I imagine.”

      Jasper did not smile; she appeared serious, and Jeb found his smile fading as he looked into her delicate face.

      Her eyes were as hard as his own.

      “Ryan will retaliate.”

      Jeb nodded. “If he was smart… he would not. It was a clear victory. But he will not be pleased to have been bested by a female.”

      “It is not that I am female,” Jasper commented.

      Her brown eyes laid hold on his gray ones, and he cocked an eyebrow, folding his arms over his chest.

      “Then what is it, for I know you die on the vine to tell me.”

      Jasper rolled her large eyes in her head. “It is that I am better.”

      Jeb inclined his head, conceding the obvious. “As a jumper.” He stood, throwing out his hands. “I have not seen the like.”

      Suddenly, Jeb whirled around. Overcome with curiosity, he gripped the ceramic bars on the hospital bed. His movement caused the thin snaking plastic tube that bit her flesh with a needle to sway like an undulating snake.

      Jasper smiled. “And only Rachett truly knew what I was capable of.” Her hands toyed with the many threads of the unraveling border of the wool blanket that covered her.

      “Why? It is a rare gift, to jump into something that small. Why would you not spread the proof of that talent far and wide?” Jeb asked, twirling in a neat circle in the middle of the room.

      Jasper met his eyes, and Jeb saw something there that caused him to stop moving.

      “Because,” Jasper whispered, “that was not small.”

      Jeb felt the air still in his lungs as he moved nearer to her bed. “Look at me, Jasper.”

      Her gaze rose, unwavering and dark, full of secrets.

      “The six-inch blade in motion… that is not small?”

      Jasper shook her head.

      Jeb pulled a chair across the floor, and it shrieked in protest as it scraped the floor. He twirled it around and sat in it backward. “Tell me.”

      The air left her lungs, and she whispered the truth for the first time since their Commander had discovered what she was capable of, since that day when she had leapt into the locator sphere.

      “Mist,” she answered.

      Jeb put a fist over his mouth to stifle a noise.

      They were in such trouble. Not he… but a partner that could jump through mist particles? His eyes couldn’t even track something so small because of their sheer diminutive size. It did not bode well.

      She leapt by intuition. Somehow, she knew it reflected and could jump into the body of the mist? Unheard of.

      And she was female besides.

      Who is Beth Jasper, and what is her purpose?

      She looked at him with guarded hope, and the look he returned was everything he felt—dislike.

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      CHAPTER ONE

      CHAPTER TWO

      CHAPTER THREE

      CHAPTER FOUR

      CHAPTER FIVE

      CHAPTER SIX

      CHAPTER SEVEN

      CHAPTER EIGHT

      CHAPTER NINE

      CHAPTER TEN

      CHAPTER ELEVEN

      CHAPTER TWELVE

      CHAPTER THIRTEEN

      CHAPTER FOURTEEN

      CHAPTER FIFTEEN

      CHAPTER SIXTEEN

      CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

      CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

      CHAPTER NINETEEN

      CHAPTER TWENTY

      CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

      CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

      CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE

      CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX

      CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN

      CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT

      CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE

      CHAPTER THIRTY

      CHAPTER THRITY-ONE

      Prologue

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