“A wolf, a boar, and a silver blade. Fire, smoke, and death. Trust the wolf, slay the boar, and live.” — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
“A wolf, a boar, and a silver blade. Fire, smoke, and death. Trust the wolf, slay the boar, and live.” — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
“She had a rosebud on her ass, and wasn't happy about it. Standing naked in the bathroom, Eve adjusted the trifold mirror until she… — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
“Fate rules, Eve. You follow the steps, and you plan and you work, then fate slips in laughing and makes fools of us” — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
“That was a charming invitation," she murmured, then arched a brow when the man peeled open his fly patch and wagged his personality at… — J. D. Robb Copy Share Image
