“The Indian lamb curry centered the meal as the main entree, surrounded with fragrant flat breads. Partridge compote steamed next to a fried savory forcemeat pastry made of garlic, parsley, tarragon, chives and beef suet enclosed in a buttery crust.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“A dark shadow leaped from the stairs, his long coat flowing behind him like demon wings, landing in between her and Warrington. Dorian. He… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Though her muscles went rigid, her tongue sparred with his, as he might have guessed it would. Each lick and swirl, each plunge and… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“There was something more than a little satisfying about ripping the heart out of someone the moment before they expected to do the same… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I feel that I could stand in the middle of the square and scream and thrash about like a wildling, and no one… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“I was thinking,” he said some time later as she paused for a drowsy yawn. “Since ye doona have any family to love anymore,… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“A jewelry box? Ballerinas? She'd been such an active girl that any jewelry she'd been given would have been lost or broken right away.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“It surprised him how badly he didn’t want anyone else in Hero’s room. Even her family. She’d clung to him so ferociously, and he… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“And if you wake me before nine in the morning again, I'll pate your liver and have it with my breakfast. Now get out.… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“As the soap slid through sparse curls and into the cleft between her thighs, ribbons of unexpected sensation stirred from her most intimate flesh… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Tis best to weight the enemy more mighty than he seems.” Or she, as was this particular case.” — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Make no mistake; I know all I need to know about you, Lord Thorne.” “Do ye?” he challenged. “Sure do. You’re a famously unscrupulous… — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
“Samantha imagined that in another life, she and Alison could have, indeed, been friends. Had she not been about to rob the train.” — Kerrigan Byrne Copy Share Image
