He put the book down. “As you wish.” He rose and walked past me. I lowered my sword, expecting him to pass, but suddenly he stepped in dangerously close. “Welcome home. I’m glad you made it. There is coffee in… — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image
“I could’ve fallen for someone steady. Dependable. Well-grounded. But nooo, I had to lose my head over this idiot. Curran” — Ilona Andrews Copy Share Image