Accepting her unspoken summons, the crow landed
on her wrist. His feet dug into her skin, a drop of blood seeped from under a
claw. He shifted his weight and gazed into her eyes. The dark abyss pulled her
in; falling into the dark pools. Her soul reached out to his. For a moment she
thought she saw a man’s face; copper skin, a strong brow and chiseled features
of an ancient warrior.
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Erotic romance author Mary Quast
lives in a log home affectionately named "Camp Run-A-Muk" located in
the woods of Michigan with her husband, three sons, and a collection of animal
family members. She is currently writing for the 1 Night Stand series from Decadent Publishing and
her short stories can be found cheap on Smashwords.
Visit Mary's website or her blog
Visit Mary's website or her blog
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