““I told her that it was a bad idea," Edythe mumbled under her breath. "Must be nice to know everything." Edythe sent Tyr a silencing sideways glance. "I'm practical." "And openly opinionated," Tyr added matter-of-factly. " And usually right," Edythe added, turning to face him squarely. She wished he wasn't so good-looking. Deep dimples, dark hazel eyes, and reddish-brown shoulder-length hair, the color she wished hers were instead of its intense auburn hue, all in a superior male body. Men that handsome weren't to be trusted.””
