“ I was the dhampir daughter of the family patriarch, the little known stain on an otherwise immaculate record. Louis-Cesare, on the… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
“Louis-Cesare slowly pulled himself into a half-standing position against the side of the winery.'What? Did you think one little mage was going… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
“I cocked an ear, but there was nothing much to hear. A girl was on the phone next door, complaining about some… — Karen Chance Copy Share Image
