It was a white-collar crime.” Illium gave her an odd look. “In the human world, such crimes are lightly punished, though they harm hundreds, leading some to choose death out of despair, while the man who beats a single person is considered the worse criminal.

Do you have no sense of self-preservation?

God, you’re sexy when you talk Psy.

Part of you is the wind,” he murmured. “Oui, that is true. But even the wind sometimes rests.” Shaking her head, she slid her hand around the back of his neck, soaking in the intrinsically male heat of his skin. “Then consider me an endless storm.

Love was an agony beyond compare

You sure got a quick trigger, Sienna," he teased.

In her lived an innocence of soul of which she seemed unaware.