I Love You, Mira…my Mate. My Life.

Renata Reached Out For The Gun Nearest To Her And A Full Magazine Of Rounds. She Had The Weapon Loaded, Locked And Ready For Action In Three Seconds Flat. Niko Had Never Seen Anything Sexier In His Life.

No Further Issues With Corinne Bishop Or Her Kin In Detroit?” “hunter Didn’t Seem To Be Concerned,” Gideon Replied. “said He Had The Situation Under Control.” Lucan Grunted, Wry Despite The Weight Of The Discussion Previously Under Way. “where’ve I Heard That Line Before? Famous Last Words From More Than One Of Us Over The Course Of The Past Year And A Half.

Kellan’s Hand Found Hers, Took It Into His Strong Grasp. “there,” He Said, Pressing A Kiss To The Center Of Her Palm. “i’ve Got You, Mouse.” “yes, You Do,” She Replied.

I Love You, Mira…my Mate. My Life. You’re My Everything.

I Never Knew What It Was To Crave A Woman’s Touch. Or To Hunger For A Woman’s Kiss.” “and Now You Do?” She Asked Hesitantly. “since I Met You, Corinne Bishop, I’ve Been Thinking Of Little Else.