Do you have a sleeping bag?โ I stared at him. โNo. I lost it in the great salt-dip of โ06.
Kim HarrisonTension pulled my eyes open when her fingers traced a trail down my neck. Sensation blossomed, and I threw my head back and sucked in the air. Her arm slipped around my waist, catching me before I fell.
Kim HarrisonBut a slow, deeply satisfied smile came over him, and his breath quickened. 'So softly it starts,' he whispered. 'Foolishly clever and with an unsurvivable trust. It just saved your miserable life, that questionable show of thought, my itchy-witch.' Alโs smile shifted, becoming lighter. 'And now you will live to possibly regret it.
Kim Harrison