“ Was it all in my head? A Lunar trick?Her stomach twisted. No. She shook her head, fervently. How to explain that she hadn’t had the gift before? That she couldn’t have used it against him? I would nev… Marissa Meyer
“ Kai neared his desk again, seeing that the fugitive's profile had been transferred to the screen. His frown deepened. Perhaps not dangerous, but young and inarguably good-looking. His prison photo sho… Marissa Meyer
