A pissy werelion was rather difficult to live with.

Do you have spies in Clan Heavy?” “I have spies everywhere.” I looked at Andrea, who was hoarding bacon on her plate. “She had tea with Mahon’s wife.” Andrea said. Aunt B looked at her. “You and I need to work on your air of mystery.

I had an appointment with a sexual deviant and I didn’t want to be late.

Every handsome man had a flaw. It was just her luck that in William's case that flaw was lunacy.

I looked at him. "You really need to work on your threats. I can't tell if you're threatening me or inviting me for tea.

Some men were handsome. Some were powerful. Curran was...dangerous.

Now was not a good time, but we didn't often get to chose the time to repay our debts.