Sam Sheridan as described by Emerald Linton
It was stupid of her to expect that he'd hold back from something he thought he had to do. He wouldn't be Sam if he did. Nine months ago, she'd driven into Twilight and he'd pulled her over for a…
It was stupid of her to expect that he'd hold back from something he thought he had to do. He wouldn't be Sam if he did. Nine months ago, she'd driven into Twilight and he'd pulled her over for a…
I paused to take in the sweet smell of jasmine mingled with the mouthwatering aroma of Mama Lousia’s creamy red beans, andouille, and fresh bread. Mama Louisa’s cooking could warm the soul of a devil. “Half light, half shade, She…
Quietly she slipped the chain on and cracked the door open. She was in no mood to be polite. "I'm sorry. I'm not interested in anything you might be selling. There is a no solicitation ordinance in this neighborhood, so…