Category: Brynn Kelly

She turned her head, and the skin of her cheek caught the moonlight, smooth as satin. Tough and beautiful. He grimaced. Tu agis sans passion et sans haine. You act without passion and without hatred. He’d recited the line every day of his nineteen years in the Legion, but it’d never resonated as strongly as it did now.

She owed him nothing – less than nothing.

You were a kidnapping waiting to happen – you’re lucky it was me.””Luckiest day of my life.

You’re not what I expected in a pirate.”He laughed, curtly. “You’re not what I expected in a princess.