Lover Forbidden (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #23)

by J.R. Ward

Purpose is like clay, Lyric. Mold it with your choices and your efforts. Sculpt the hours and the nights and the months and the years you have… to create what you want. You have the strength and the determination. And

“I’m like Farmers.” She blinked in confusion. “I’m sorry, what?” “I know a thing or two…’cuz I’ve seen a thing or two.

Love Lassiter and his pearls of wisdom