Honeymoon Excerpt 2
Morning sunlight streamed in through the sooty train windows, casting a dingy, gray light on the small table between them as they finished their breakfast, Roan picking at the hash browns that Ishaan had been unable to finish as Ishaan sipped his coffee and inconspicuously watched the other passengers as they ate. None of them had any idea who he was, or what he was capable of, or what would have happened in the night if Roan hadn’t been there. To them, he was just a guy en...
Published on November 23, 2013 13:30