“He paid scant attention to the conversation. He could smell his own sent on Anna’s body, and it satisfied him in a primal way... She gasped as he buried his nose in her maiden hair and inhaled. His scent was strongest here, in her gilded curls so soft and pretty in the morning light.”

“He paid scant attention to the conversation. He could smell his own sent on Anna’s body, and it satisfied him in a primal way... She gasped as he buried his nose in her maiden hair and inhaled. His scent was strongest here, in her gilded curls so soft and pretty in the morning light.”

— Elizabeth Hoyt