Escaping from Houdini (Stalking Jack the Ripper #3)

by Kerri Maniscalco

“I love when you look at me that way.” I searched his eyes. “How?” “Like you might possibly love me in the same extraordinary way that I love you.”

“Such sharp words,” he said. “Your tongue ought to come with a warning.” “Truth is often compared to a blade,” I said. “I question those who marvel when it pricks.”

“Normal is overrated.” Cassie nudged me toward the bar. “Extraordinary is unforgettable.”