Deep Dark Mire (An FBI Romance Thriller ~ Book Four) - Plot & Excerpts
“Gentlemen, please have a seat,” she offered, noticing neither moved, but remained behind the woman protectively. She pointed at Callen. “You were going to marry my Desdemona?” Whitefox’s cheek twitched. He’d remembered how Desdemona called him friend only, and it pissed him off. “I had planned on it, but realized it was a mistake. Hopefully we can remain friends.” It was simply the truth, and he wasn’t going to hide behind comfortable lies anymore. He held no animosity towards the woman, because he was partially to blame for the debacle. “The three of you have this aura around you. It is one of protection and togetherness as a unit. You spoke of the shaman,” Morgana observed, peering deep into Elizabeth’s eyes. She was the only one who took off her glasses out of respect. It was obvious the men felt none of that towards the woman, and it was telling. “Yes, I mentioned him.” “Ah yes, he’s passed over and there is emptiness in all of your lives now.
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