“When they returned to her flat, Syn looked up from where he lay on the couch watching the viewer, shock etched on his face. “That didn’t take long. I’ve never known a woman not to take at least half a… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
“Syn looked back at Nykyrian. “Did they go out the back?” “Yes. Fifty dorcas they’re setting up an ambush near my ship.” Syn snorted. “No bet. I know they are. They’re too stupid to not be obvious and predictable. Gah,… — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
