Illium, his expression subdued as it had been for too many days, turned to her. Mind if I have a go?Kick his ass.Stripping off his shirt and boots, Illium held out his hand for one of Venoms blades. Lips curving, Venom passed it over. Sure you can handle me, pretty, pretty Bluebell?Did I ever tell you about my snakeskin boots? A savage grin, and she knew Venom was about to bear the brunt of whatever haunted the blue-winged angel.Venom swirled his blade in hand. I do think I need some new feathers for my pillow.
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About Nalini Singh, Archangel's Consort
Nalini Singh, Archangel's Consort.
Themes
- Humor — Witty observations and humorous takes on everyday life