“Same plan," agreed Dimitri. "You go to the house. You look less threatening." "Hey!" He smiled. "I said look. ” — Richelle Mead Copy Share Image
“Hey you.” She smiled and traced a finger on his cheek. “Where have you been?” “Right here, always,” Jack murmured, kissing her all over her face, her neck. But there was little time for tenderness” — Melissa de la Cruz Copy Share Image
