The idea I'd been toying with fully formed in my mind. "I'm plotting." "oh?" His mouth curved in a wicked grin. "Do Tell." Chapter 5 pg. 50
Sylvia DayThe thing about nightmares was that you couldn't prepare for them. They sneaked up on you when you were most vulnerable.
Sylvia DayWe are totally dysfunctional.” “I prefer ‘selectively deviant’. But we’ll keep that to ourselves.
Sylvia Day