Chapter Fourteen
“I never thought I would be thankful for foolish gypsy healers, determined to run headlong into situations that will most likely end in their deaths. But I am. And that’s the first step to repairing a part of my life I’ve completely and utterly destroyed. A reality filled with self-destructive healers is familiar and oddly comforting, as silly as that might sound. I will have to thank Kara for carrying on the longstanding gypsy tradition of ‘watch me get my a*s handed to me.’” ~Peri
“Are you just going to let him throw another piece of furniture out the window?”
Nick heard Fane’s voice but not Drayden’s reply, and he didn’t really care what it was. Nick had felt her. He’d spoken to her. For a few brief moments, his beloved was within his reach. Now she was gone. The bet
