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Erik gripped my chin, took off his sunglasses, and looked at me with those hypnotic gray eyes. "I am dead serious, Cynthia." The way he said my name, stretching the 'Cyn' and stroking the 'this' with the tip of his tongue made me melt like helado in the sun. I needed to be licked right quick, or put back in the freezer. "I want to train you to be everything you could be, and more."
Sandy, who had only engaged in light conversation the entire evening, spoke up during dessert. "The Eagles will have nothing to fear from the Hawks," Sandy said. "If only the Hawks could say the same." Then she stuffed her mouth with rich chocolate mousse and smiled at Mariana as if nothing had happened. Excerpt from A Bounty of Blood and Betrayal, Billionaire Spy Book Seven.
Clark sighed. "It's something my mother told me, a long time ago, about relationships. They're precious teacups. You must handle them with care. If you break them, you can glue them back together, and maybe you get them to look okay, but the cracks will always be there. The ceramic won't heal. The teacup will never be as strong as it was." Excerpt from The Resolution, my free New Year's Novella. Get your copy!