Her heart is too slow, Jacques said weakly as he slid from the bed to the floor. He looked startled to find himself there.--Darkness take it, Eric swore. What a hell of a night.
Christine Feehan
Her heart is too slow, Jacques said weakly as he slid from the bed to the floor. He looked startled to find himself there.--Darkness take it, Eric swore. What a hell of a night.