I have something for you.”<br />“Yeah? What? Is it shiny?”<br />They both waited until Indigo had jogged away before resuming their conversation. “So,” Riley asked, “what have you got for me?” <br />Taking his hand, she placed it palm-down over her heart. It would hurt like a bitch, she thought, but he was hers to protect as much as she was his. “Me.” And she opened up her soul, laid herself bare.

Nalini Singh

Nalini Singh