Michelle Brooks

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There was something beyond creepy in the orbs that stared back. It was a vacant, distant look, devoid of emotion. Sean had seen that look before in men, men who were disconnected from a world of love, peace, and joy. It was a look that belied a lifetime of pain and suffering, an upbringing that did little to foster goodwill to others, instead planting seeds of fear, anger, and hate.
The Templar Curse (Sean Wyatt #15)
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