Maybe that explained what she’d just seen in the window. The beautiful, strangely familiar blue-eyed man who’d been watching her and Gabriel on her balcony. The one who’d disappeared. “You okay, angel?” Was she? She allowed Gabriel to pick her up and carry her into the bathroom without protest, f...
She’d challenged him to cook breakfast from scratch. No magic. No clothes. So far he hadn’t set anything important on fire, but she was watching, just in case. Lorie’s voice startled her, causing the water to spill out of her hands. “Why do I get th...
She would say she had a flat. Her holiday joy was now complete. Georgia pulled over onto the snow-covered shoulder and braced herself before going out to look. Sure enough, her rear driver’s side tire was flat as a pancake. Shivering in her Louisiana excuse for a winter coat, she got back into th...