“He still kept smiling. And his moustache was definitely plotting something.” — Sonya Lano Copy Share Image
“Hey, now , enough of that.” Wyeth shook her again, gentler this time, then ducked his head and peered under the curtain of hair… — Sonya Lano Copy Share Image
“He still kept smiling. And his moustache was definitely plotting something.” — Sonya Lano Copy Share Image
