I open my eyes to see Connor looking around us frantically. “Shit,” he hisses, and suddenly the empty nacho tray is no longer in my hands. “You don’t look so good.”Ĭlosing my eyes, I swallow past the burning in my throat. “Are you okay?” he asks, pressing the back of his hand against my forehead. Dropping onto his seat, he looks over at me, and immediately his brows dip low.

Connor jumps up, fist pumping the air, and despite my ever-growing nausea, I love that he’s enjoying the game. The crowd goes wild and it pains me to say I have absolutely no idea what just happened. “Connor?” My stomach rolls, and when he doesn’t answer or look at me, I tap his arm. Free Novels Online Read Home Romance Billionaire Romance New-Adult Young-Adult Hot Book Series fantasy Vampires Others Books Science Fiction Thriller Horror Classics New Releases Mystery/Suspense Hot Authors New Category Book Romance Contemporary Contemporary Romance Fantasy Paranormal Erotica Adult Fiction Paranormal Romance Did Not Finish Shapeshifters Historical Romance Historical Novella Fiction New Adult Science Fiction Romantic Suspense Suspense Military Fiction War Bdsm Sports Young Adult Adult Dark Historical Fiction Sports and Games Mystery Holiday Polyamorous Reverse Harem Menage Womens Fiction Vampires Chick Lit Christmas Short Stories Dragons M M Romance Regency Sports Romance Aliens Erotic Romance Magic Humor Westerns Sociology Abuse Business

A touch of fate