Underhill flew past them in a flurry of skirts. Amie was less than pleased Emrys had followed her inside, perturbed when he sat across from her wearing his ridiculous superior grin. Emrys made no reply to their comments, but his eyes flashed a score of different colors and...
A low, rough voice was speaking overhead. I suppressed the urge to groan, not knowing where I was or who held me captive. A familiar, annoying feminine voice answered him. “It’s not like we had any other chances. I had to find you, Remin, even if that meant us getting capt...