Our stares connected and we were quiet for a long minute, united by our misery. At least he understood me and I understood him. "A fine pair we make,” he said. "Yeah.
Ilona AndrewsOh, Gods." His eyes shone with want and predatory satisfaction. "The name's William. It's a common mistake.
Ilona AndrewsSometimes, when you crave certain feelings, you'll trick yourself into thinking the other person is something other than what he apears.
Ilona Andrews