“Sometime later, I stood watching the cold rain fall, when suddenly I felt Daemon's arms around me and his lips on my neck. He loved my pregnant body and his hands roamed over it under the warm terrycloth of my… — Rebecca Boucher Copy Share Image
“Fearful that they would be caught, the young lovers cast themselves into the sea with their stone, saying these words, "May we ever be… — Rebecca Boucher Copy Share Image
“I remembered Daemon's feather soft kisses on my cheek, and I remembered the clouds parting and the sun shining on a cold February day… — Rebecca Boucher Copy Share Image
“Sometime later, I stood watching the cold rain fall, when suddenly I felt Daemon's arms around me and his lips on my neck. He… — Rebecca Boucher Copy Share Image
