“That's them." I cleared my throat. "I'm going to take a shower." "Good idea." Rafe stood, pretending like he was going to join me. I pushed him back down. "Nice try. Keep reading.” — E.J. King Copy Share Image
“Oh, Coral, Coral,” he murmured, his one almost reproachful, but still he did not make any attempt to cross the space between them. Unspoken words and unfulfilled gestures trembled in the air. In the flickering light of the fire, his… — Hannah Fielding Copy Share Image
