“Allen struggled to hold the Blackhawk steady. He could hear the bullets flying by and, for just a second, he closed his… — Jill Sanders Copy Share Image
“tempted to set her aside again. She was three steps ahead of him, and they stood eye to eye. This time he… — Jill Sanders Eye to eye Copy Share Image
“Just as the sun disappeared behind a large gray cloud, a white sedan crept slowly along the long twisted road. A wall… — Jill Sanders Journey Copy Share Image
