“It’s nice to meet you, Elise,” he says, a slow, sexy smile pulling at his lips. “I’m Harlin.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share Image
“I have no intention of becoming a Norn.” “Good because I wouldn’t let you.” “Let me? Who died and gave you the… — Ednah Walters Copy Share Image
“He gave her the kind of slow, sexy grin that had, for centuries, caused women to make very bad choices.” — Susan Mallery Copy Share Image
