His Wicked Dream (Velvet Lies, Book 2) - Plot & Excerpts
She hadn't heard Michael come down the hall. In fact, she hadn't heard much of anything but the shrieking of her conscience and the hammering of her heart. Spying Michael's medical books high on the shelves in the family parlor had seemed like the answer to her prayers. But guilt had made her sneak. How could she explain her interest in medical research to Sera without revealing her secret fear: that she had killed her father? And so Eden had bided her time, half dreading and half hoping for an opportunity to pore through Michael's books without anyone—least of all Michael—standing over her, asking painful questions. Unfortunately, the very last person she'd wanted catching her in the act was now stalking into the room like a smoking volcano. "M-Michael." Thunder shook the walls, or did that quaking come from Michael's boots? "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to pry—" "Of course you meant to pry. Prying is what females do best. And I have no patience for it." He snatched the volume from her hand, and Eden winced.
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