#Read An #Excerpt From Beauty And The Blacksmith By Tessa Dare

Tweet How could she help staring? The man had wrists as thick as her ankle. As always, he wore his sleeves rolled to the elbow, exposing forearms roped with muscle. He pumped the bellows, commanding the flames to […] ↓ Read the rest of this entry...
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Published on May 06, 2013 02:30
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