“Life is dangerous,Gary," Gregori said softly. "You are Rambo , remember?" Savannah's laughter rang out, rivaling the jazz quartet playing on the corner. Heads turned to listen to he, then to watch her, stealing away the attention of the audience… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
“ It is done, lifemate.Come home to me. Savannah's voice was low and compelling, soft, seductive, not in the least concerned with his insistence that she see that he was a killer. That he would always be a killer. This… — Christine Feehan Copy Share Image
