Iniquity (The Premonition, #5)(112)

“No, I haven’t heard that bit of fiction.”

“Och, maybe ye should look inta it.”

“Maybe it’s a story for another day.”

“I hope ta tell da whole ting ta ye soon, aingeal.”

I rush back into the foyer. Giving Reed a quick kiss on the cheek, I turn to Brennus. “I’m ready,” I murmur.

“So am I, mo chroí.”





God, all things are possible through You. Thank you for Your infinite blessings and for allowing me to do what I love: write.

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