Ilona Andrews Quote
As he passed me, he leaned to Curran and handed him a paper fan folded from some sort of flyer.Curran looked at the fan. What?An emergency precaution, Your Majesty. In case the lady faints.Curran just stared at him.Raphael strode toward the Pit, turned, flexed a bit, and winked at me.Give me that, I told Curran. I need to fan myself.No, you don’t.
Ilona Andrews
As he passed me, he leaned to Curran and handed him a paper fan folded from some sort of flyer.Curran looked at the fan. What?An emergency precaution, Your Majesty. In case the lady faints.Curran just stared at him.Raphael strode toward the Pit, turned, flexed a bit, and winked at me.Give me that, I told Curran. I need to fan myself.No, you don’t.
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About Ilona Andrews
Ilona Andrews is the pen name of Ilona Gordon and Andrew Gordon, an American husband-and-wife duo who write urban fantasy and romantic fiction together under a portmanteau of their first names.