Reynaud's Redemption, стр. 1
Table of Contents
Legal Page
Title Page
Book Description
Dedication
Trademarks Acknowledgement
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
New Excerpt
About the Author
Publisher Page
A Totally Bound Publication
Reynaud’s Redemption
ISBN # 978-1-78430-188-0
©Copyright Jaxx Steele 2014
Cover Art by Posh Gosh ©Copyright August 2014
Edited by Faith Bicknell-Brown
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This is a work of fiction. All characters, places and events are from the author’s imagination and should not be confused with fact. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, events or places is purely coincidental.
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Published in 2014 by Totally Bound Publishing, Newland House, The Point, Weaver Road, Lincoln, LN6 3QN
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REYNAUD’S REDEMPTION
Jaxx Steele
Will the final confrontation with his past destroy everything Reynaud has in his present, preventing him from having a future with Cam?
Murder, greed and jealousy have taken everything from Reynaud. His lover, his high position and his way of life are all gone in the blink of an eye. Condemned for a crime he did not commit, Reynaud must suffer the worst punishment his people can bestow. Only the love of a mentor saves him from destruction, giving him a second chance at life.
After more than one hundred years, he finally meets Cameron. Cam’s love sets him free and helps him put his life back on track, but something still nags in the back of Reynaud’s mind. He hopes going ‘home’ will ease his weariness, but it only raises more questions. Things have changed during his absence. Friends have lost their places, and enemies have gained undeserved power.
Will the final confrontation with his past destroy everything Reynaud has in his present, preventing him from a future with Cam? Will the journey itself cost him Cameron and everything they have built together?
Dedication
Dedicated to everyone who had to reconcile things in their past in order to have a better future.
Trademarks Acknowledgement
The author acknowledges the trademarked status and trademark owners of the following wordmarks mentioned in this work of fiction:
Times-Picayune: The Times Picayune Publishing Corporation
Google: Google Inc.
Prologue
Two security personnel walked Reynaud Leduc down a long, barely lit corridor. When they neared an unlit torch on the wall, flames burst to life, lighting their way. Reynaud stood a full head over his escorts and possessed a bigger build. His strength could overpower the two smaller men, but his demeanor indicated otherwise. His movements were slow and weary, his head hanging low and his hands dangling as though bound. He didn’t struggle at all when the guards pushed him along.
When they entered a large room, Reynaud fought the urge to look up to see how many of his brethren had come to witness his punishment. From the loud murmurs, he had no doubt the room was filled to capacity. Their burning stares raised the hairs on his skin as he continued forward. Finally, the guards stopped him in the center of a small circle made of stones then pushed Reynaud to his knees.
The room went quiet except for the soft shuffle of moving feet. Reynaud lifted his eyes to see the long table of elders a few feet away from him. A woman left the center seat and walked toward him. She stopped in front of him and put her hands behind her back. “I am sorry it has come to this, Reynaud, but I— We,” she quickly amended, indicating the others at the table with a wave of her hand, “have no choice.”
“Madame Cousteau—” Reynaud began.
She sharply cut him off. “Silence. The time for explanations has passed. I must follow the evidence, and the evidence says you were negligent in your task. Your lover is dead. His magic was not up to par to protect himself and you were not there to defend him. The fact of the matter is, he was yours to teach and look after and you failed to do so,” she added with a hint of sadness.
Reynaud squeezed his eyes shut. Her comment filled him with anguish. His chest ached from his loss. He shook his head in disbelief at the reality of her words.
How could this have happened? How could somebody come into our home without my knowledge and kill my sweet little Angele?
Reynaud had lost count of how many times he had asked them. He searched his mind again, but for the life of him, he could not recall anything new. His last memories were of having lunch with Angele. They had toasted their love for each other with a glass of white wine, and the next thing he knew, he’d awoken in bed with Angele beside him, his lover’s body lifeless and his magic gone too. Reynaud didn’t even know how they had gotten back to their house.
“Please, Madame Cousteau, I could find out what happened if I had a little more time.” His voice cracked with emotion.
Madame Cousteau looked away to face the two men and two women sitting at the table. The stern looks on their faces didn’t change. With a quick look over her shoulder to Reynaud, Madame Cousteau shook her head then returned to the empty chair among the others.
She rested her arms on the desk before she