“Beth,” he whispered. “Come back to me.” He brought more of his blood to her. “Damn it, don’t you die!” Candles flared… — J. R. Ward Copy Share Image
“I have waited for this, Beth, this moment,” he whispered as he took her hands in his and brought her fingertips to… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
“My Beth,” he whispered, his breath hot on her swollen lips. “Thank you.” “For what?” Beth couldn’t stop crying, but she smiled,… — Jennifer Ashley Copy Share Image
“Beth…Beth… He whispered her name in his mind, unwilling to break the spell that surrounded them with any sound. He did not… — Charlotte Featherstone Copy Share Image
