“The delights of a thousand dreams await within, Yet I stand rooted outside your window, Trembling like a tamarind in the breeze. Unable to move, Unable to breathe, Hoping for one flutter of your curtain. ~from Silk Dreams” — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“The delights of a thousand dreams await within, Yet I stand rooted outside your window, Trembling like a tamarind in the breeze. Unable to… — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“Love me, Kat. The words repeated in his brain like a song he was unable to find the end of. I’ve loved ye since… — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“Sanjay, we've never talked about your domestic relationships, but you're a married man, aren't you?" Quinn asked over his shoulder, trying to sound nonchalant… — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“If I had ten sons and didna have ye, I'd be a pauper. Ye're all I have and all I need. Ye are my… — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
“Quinn lifted Lady Meade's hand and pressed a very correct kiss on her bony knuckles. Then he bent and brushed his lips over Viola's… — Mia Marlowe Copy Share Image
