Curses and Cures (The Deana-Dhe Duet #2)

by Bea Paige

“They smile all the time,” she retorts with a roll of her eyes. Grim snorts. “Yeah when they’re balls deep in your–” “Whoa!” Christy shouts, holding up her hands and waving them at her sister. “That’s enough of that talk, thank you very much.”