I’d had my cry, had my emotional female moment – now I needed to be strong.

Riel put his glass down on an end table and paced before me. For the first time since we’d met I saw what I assumed others did when they laid eyes on him. A hard, dangerous and terrifying man – a predator. His face was all hard angles and lines. The tension buzzed around him, slithering its way to me. 

Don’t forget to check out the main SSS site (which I can’t link to because the new wordpress update means I can’t link ANYTHING) for snippets from some talented authors.

Happy Sunday everyone!

Liia  :-)

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