“A dark shadow leaped from the stairs, his long coat flowing behind him like demon wings, landing in between her and Warrington. Dorian. He looked like the devil, come to take his minion. His hair black as obsidian. His scarred… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Dorian looked down at the boy and felt the trapped leopard inside him rise in a protective crouch. "Then I guess he stays with us. Welcome to DarkRiver, Keenan Aleine.” — Nalini Singh Copy Share Image
