That’s my girl,” he murmured.”I’m not your girl.””Well,” he said not bothering to hide his smile from her sightless eyes, “the good news is that the honey gave you back your sparkling personality.””And the bad...

Don’t ever leave us again. Vaughn has been horrible. Like pre-Grace horrible.

Nah. It’s part of the gift: you getting to think about it for the next three days.

He’d moved toward me again. His hands released mine and moved to my waist, and I noticed I wasn’t the only one breathing heavily. He pulled me to him, bringing our bodies together. The world...