J.R. Ward Quote
I don’t need to lie down, she groused as she stared at the ceiling over their bed. When Wrath didn’t reply, she turned her head on the pillow and shot a glare in his direction. He was sitting at the foot of the mattress, shoulders set, jaw locked, huge body still as stone. I’m fine, she tacked on. Uh-huh. This is going to be a really long couple of months if we worry about every little twinge. You just tried to throw up your liver. I did not. So you were working on your pancreas? She crossed her arms over her chest. I can feel you glaring at me, Wrath said. Well, I am. This is ridiculous.
J.R. Ward
I don’t need to lie down, she groused as she stared at the ceiling over their bed. When Wrath didn’t reply, she turned her head on the pillow and shot a glare in his direction. He was sitting at the foot of the mattress, shoulders set, jaw locked, huge body still as stone. I’m fine, she tacked on. Uh-huh. This is going to be a really long couple of months if we worry about every little twinge. You just tried to throw up your liver. I did not. So you were working on your pancreas? She crossed her arms over her chest. I can feel you glaring at me, Wrath said. Well, I am. This is ridiculous.