My Angel, goddess of my heart, you are beautiful.
Jaimey GrantTag: romance regency heartless
As much as I long to make you my wife in truth, a hurried joining is not how I envisioned our first time together.
Jaimey GrantHe found her unwillingness to quake in the face of his temper oddly intriguing. It was no reason to think he loved the witch, but it was curious. And that made him want to know her better.
Jaimey GrantDerringer’s face darkened and he pushed a hand through his loose hair in frustration. “Woman, you try my patience.” He turned abruptly on his heel and continued to the back of the house.
Jaimey GrantThese were the people he could trust with his life. So which one wanted him dead?
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