“She hadn’t come for any of that. She came for him. Twenty feet in front of her, leaning back against the waist-high bar, stood the man she’d spent all day tracking down – the infamous Dillon James. The man who would soon have the power to take away everything she held dear.”

“She hadn’t come for any of that. She came for him. Twenty feet in front of her, leaning back against the waist-high bar, stood the man she’d spent all day tracking down – the infamous Dillon James. The man who would soon have the power to take away everything she held dear.”

— J.M. Stewart