The Savior (Black Dagger Brotherhood, #17)

by J.R. Ward

Murhder scrubbed his now short hair. And wondered if Sarah had found the braid he’d left her yet. Back when he’d assumed he’d be scrubbing her, he had planned to tell her brain that it was a prized possession of hers, something she never wanted to lose—even if she didn’t remember exactly how it had come to be hers. A throwback to his time in the Victorian era when lovers gave locks of hair to each other.