Adrienne

52%
Flag icon
“We’ll both see to her now, won’t we?” He sat on the side of the bed, skimmed a hand lightly over her hair. He took off his suit jacket, his tie, his shoes. Then lay down beside her. After setting his mental clock for ten minutes, he dropped into sleep with her.
Random in Death (In Death, #58)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview