*The Full Moon's Kiss*
, his piercing yellow eyes scanning the shelves as if searching for something. Ember
sky, as he extended a hand. Ember took it, feeli
ing to sound calm despite the racing o
at lurked beneath his surface. He was charming, with a quick wit and a disarming smile. But there
sharing stories. It was as if they had known each other for years, not just minutes. And yet, despite t
ore, Asher glanced at his watch and stood up. "I should go," h
d with fear. What did Asher want from her? And why