I wasn't—" I began. I didn't—" He began. How charming," V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. "The very portrait of human domestic bliss. She's on the floor, you're towering over her. Did he strike you, MacKayla? Say the word and I'll kill him.


Dreamfever: Fever: Book Four (ed. Hachette UK, 2011) - ISBN: 9780575108578


I wasn't— I began. I didn't— He began. How charming, V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. The very portrait of human domestic...

I wasn't— I began. I didn't— He began. How charming, V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. The very portrait of human domestic...

I wasn't— I began. I didn't— He began. How charming, V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. The very portrait of human domestic...

I wasn't— I began. I didn't— He began. How charming, V'lane cut us off. His voice arrived before he did. The very portrait of human domestic...