His grin split even wider. “I’d love the chance to prove you wrong.” And when he did, she’d know what he was thinking. She’d know how much he despised the woman who claimed to be a Better and allowed the Commander’s beloved daughter to life bond with a man who ended up murdering her. Fiona had come to the Wiccan Has to get away from the public’s hatred and scorn, not see it behind this man’s beautiful smile and feel it no matter how warm and gentle his hands.- Psychic Lies
— Sara Daniel
Psychic Lies
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