“She lifts the white gown. "The prince loves white." Her fingers caress the satin. "He had your betrothal gown made just for… — Trisha Wolfe Copy Share Image
“Isn't he beautiful?" Hadley says longingly. Yes , I think, but not in the way she obviously sees him. He's beautiful in… — Trisha Wolfe Copy Share Image
“You know, Sir Devlan. Many women might find the quiet type endearing," I say. "I admit, a man of few words has… — Trisha Wolfe Copy Share Image
“The force field may imprison Karm, but Prince Sebastian has imprisoned me. I'm trapped in a prison within a prison.” — Trisha Wolfe Copy Share Image
