“Her thoughts spun. There were objects in the window of a shop that she couldn't quite fathom: possibly candy, possibly gems and crystals. There were so many alien things about this world she still didn't know. There were so many… — Liz Braswell Copy Share
“Do you belong to anyone?" he asked. "No," she whispered. "Good, because tonight, you belong to the the King of the Sea.” — Madame de Boudoir Copy Share Image
