“Yes, she’s coming home for a visit. No, I will not give you a free pass. You put one finger on her, I’ll beat you to a pulp.” Tai snarled low in his throat, his wide shoulders going stiff as… — nalini singh Copy Share Image
“We will pick our way through the shards of broken objects folly leaves behind. And some of what breaks will be very beautiful.” — Guy Gavriel Kay Copy Share Image
