“You’re going to castrate them if they give me a sideways glance?” He looked at the ground. “I’m not bringing you to… — Cassandra Giovanni Copy Share Image
“On clear nights, I’d sit out on the porch and gaze up at the stars. So many of them, scrawled across a… — Emma Lord Copy Share Image
“They’re connected,’ he continued, his voice husky. ‘What one sees, they all see. What one experiences, they all feel. And when one… — Emma Lord Copy Share Image
“I backed out of the kitchen. Griff was a rigid shadow halfway down the hall, his gaze trained on the door at… — Emma Lord Copy Share Image
