Lured (The Brazil Werewolf Series Book 4) by Amanda K. Dudley-Penn Read Free Book Online Page B

shoulder. 
                  The next man had hair the darkest black imaginable.  He was tall and muscled with a square face and straight nose.  He shared eyes the same striking silver as Gavriel. 
                  “I’m Marco,” he said and grinned, “I’m Lilly’s husband.”
                  “It’s nice to meet you,” I said, “Your wives are wonderful.”
              “What do you think of mine?” The other man said turning and I gasped.  This had to be Luc, Tamas’ twin.  At first, I could find no differences between them.  It was unsettling until I noticed that Luc was an inch taller.  When his eyes met mine, I saw that they were two shades of green and there was no white within the irises. 
                  Luc smiled, “Did I scare you?” He asked, laughing at my expression of shock, “After all, I’ve been cursed to look like him.  So, I would understand the fear that my appearance would cause.”
                  “I don’t think you resemble him at all,” I said, grinning. 
                  “Because I’m more handsome,” Tamas added as he tugged my hand again, “I’m going to go find the brothers who are nicer than you.”
                  “You won’t find nicer than me and I’ll ask Mary Jane who is more handsome,” Luc called after him as Tamas chuckled. 
                  “I am more handsome, right?” He asked, raising a brow as I blushed, “You don’t have to answer.  I believe your rising color tells me what you think.”
                  “Hey, Bro!” Someone yelled, saving me from his observations and I sighed in relief. 
                  My gaze moved upward as I found three more young men.  The youngest was around fifteen with chocolate brown hair that curved around his ears and toward his olive-toned face.  His eyes were wide and silver with long, thick lashes.  He came up to Tamas and fist bumped him before grinning widely. 
                  “This is my youngest brother, Stefan,” He said as his little brother surprised me by hugging me in a way that made it seem as if I was a long lost friend who had returned instead of someone he had never met. 
                  He pulled back and grinned displaying dimples in each cheek, “Welcome to the family.”
                  I grinned, “Thank you.”
                  He stood near me as a boy who had the build of a football player came up to us.  His hair was a mixture of chocolate and brown and his eyes were an even deeper brown.  His smile was open and friendly.
                  “Hi, I’m Luca,” he said and then, glanced at his brother, “She’s pretty…Too pretty for you.”
                  “What are you talking about?” Tamas asked, “I’m gorgeous.  You’re the ugly duckling.  You might want to fix that before your betrothed arrives in a couple of months.”
                  An expression of panic reached Luca’s eyes as his face turned a violent shade of scarlet, “Thanks for reminding me,” Luca said. 
                  “Thought you needed it,” he said as Luca walked away, grumbling beneath his breath. 
                  “What’s wrong with him?” I asked, frowning as I watched him kick the dirt like a petulant child.
                  “He’s got a girlfriend,” he said, pointing his chin toward a girl with a too short skirt, “We tried to tell him not to do it but he didn’t listen.  He’s always been that way…Rebellious.  His betrothal will not be an easy one.”
                  I bit my bottom lip as I glanced at him, “Did you have a girlfriend?” I asked, afraid of the answer. 
                  “Not since I was thirteen,” he said and shrugged, “I didn’t see the point in hurting a girl