“The streets were dark with something more then night.”
“Anne felt something like a splinter of ice sink into her chest. She moaned and found herself clutching for something that wasn’t there.” Vickie Lester, It’s In His Kiss
“The streets were dark with something more then night.”
“Anne felt something like a splinter of ice sink into her chest. She moaned and found herself clutching for something that wasn’t there.” Vickie Lester, It’s In His Kiss