I Don’t Want To Feel

Someone Remind Me Why I Didn’t Want To Be An Accountant When I Grew Up,” Brock Drawled. Niko Chuckled. “because Accountants Don’t Get To Make Things Go Boom.

I’m Not Going To Leave You Here To Bleed My Friend Dry.” “if That Had Been My Intent, They’d Already Be Dead On The Floor.

Used Titanium Hunting Knife: Sixty-three Dollars. Value: Priceless.

My Final Historical Romance Came Out December 2005. While I Enjoyed Writing Medieval Romances, I Was Also Dying To Write Something With More Edge.

You Stayed,” He Murmured... Her Softly Whispered Answer Sifted Into His Hair Where Her Lips Rested Against The Top Of His Head. “you Didn’t Let Go.