Holding her gaze, he closed the final distance between them and went down to his knees, that beautiful bruised face looking up at her. — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
“They really did you over,” she says, after peering at my bruised face. “This way, we’ll get you sorted out.” She’s not friendly, just abrupt and sharp, like she’s dealing with another problem in her long day.” — Cat Hellisen Copy Share Image
