In the crime novels, a PI is either an ex-cop or has some cop buddies who owed him a favor and who happily provided him with the department's files, while carrying on about how it could cost them thei...
Ready to put your claws where your mouth is, or are you going to cringe behind the big boys and yip all day?His eyes flared yellow Is that a challenge?Yes it is.
Aaahh. Home. My place, my smells, my familiar rug under my feet, my kitchen, my Curran in the kitchen chair . . . Wait a damn minute.
With you, I breathe.
Let's hope your lion has some brains, otherwise your child will be a dimwit.
And most of the time, I like being by myself. But when I look into my future, I see no family, no husband, no children. No warmth. I just see myself getting older and more scarred.
What is he doing here? Curran growled.He's Roland's Warlord. He's here for me. He was here for the woman who had broken his master's blade.Tough luck. You're mine.
…Something isn’t right with you and this property. Strange things happen around it. I don’t know what is going on, but I will find out. You could make it easier on yourself by coming clean.Sure. This...
Give me some credit. Eduardo is one of our own. Finding him is all that matters. Besides, if I’d decided to pull Carver’s spine out of his body, I would’ve done it already. Can you actually do that? C...
Sit on him? What kind of battle strategy is that?
I raised my foot and deliberately stomped on the bridge. This is my foot. I put it down. Deal with it.
The degenerate is at the Guild, Curran said. Regenerating.
This isn’t over! Leroy jabbed his finger at Curran. He probably meant it to look aggressive, but he was swaying on his feet. Yes, it is, Curran told him. Go before I change my mind.
Now was not a good time, but we didn't often get to chose the time to repay our debts.
Call her out, Arabella said. Tell her Rogan is yours! Grandma Frida pumped her fist. Don’t let her take your man! Leon declared. We all looked at him. I was feeling left out, he said.
I split the omelet between the plates and stopped when Curran's arms closed about me. He pulled me against him, pressing my back against his chest. I heard him inhale my scent. His lips grazed my temp...
The pervert.He prefers to think of himself as sexual deviant.Semantics.
Doolittle nodded to one of his assistants. The short, slight woman approached Roman's cot. We're going to put you in your own private room. Is this a code for killing me? Roman asked. Because I won't...
What kind of a woman greets the Beast Lord with 'here, kitty, kitty'?
He said he'd met a girl with stardust on her robe, and when he looked into her eyes, he saw the universe looking back.
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