After the dress rehearsal that afternoon, someone had misplaced the vial of poison, and for lack of better, Romeo would have to… — Anne Fortier Copy Share Image
“My heart seized, and I stared as if he were holding out a vial of poison.” — Kelley Armstrong Copy Share Image
She reached inside the wide ruffle and pulled out a little vial. “Poison?” asked Lady Maccon, tilting her head to one side.… — Gail Carriger Copy Share Image
