J. R. Ward Quote

Scrambling through the drifts, Blay rushed over and landed on his knees. Qhuinn was sprawled on the ground, his long, heavy legs stretched out, his upper body in John’s lap.The male just stared at him with those mismatched eyes, unmoving, unspeaking.Is he paralyzed? Blay demanded, looking over at John.Not that I’m aware of, Qhuinn replied dryly.I think he’s got a concussion, John signed.I do not—He went flying off the hood of his car and hit this tree—I mostly missed the tree—

J. R. Ward

Scrambling through the drifts, Blay rushed over and landed on his knees. Qhuinn was sprawled on the ground, his long, heavy legs stretched out, his upper body in John’s lap.The male just stared at him with those mismatched eyes, unmoving, unspeaking.Is he paralyzed? Blay demanded, looking over at John.Not that I’m aware of, Qhuinn replied dryly.I think he’s got a concussion, John signed.I do not—He went flying off the hood of his car and hit this tree—I mostly missed the tree—

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About J. R. Ward

Jessica Rowley Pell Bird Blakemore (born April 19, 1969) is an American novelist. Under her maiden name, Jessica Bird, she writes contemporary romance novels, and as J.R. Ward, she writes paranormal romance. She is a three-time winner of the Romance Writers of America RITA Award, once as Bird for Best Short Contemporary Romance for From the First and twice as Ward for Best Paranormal Romance for Lover Revealed and Dearest Ivie, and her books have been on The New York Times Best Seller list.