Publisher's Synopsis
The night has descended, by the warrior, time, it was a whole, new world, the carriage drew, to a halt. She passes, the elegant, Englishtown house, as she ruminated, at the twist of fate, that had caused them to meet. Sage, was thinking, who was this was the time people became mysterious like going to the masquerade covering their faces moon of a grin.His black cape coat.She grimaced at him but kept her cool What concerned him, was how he, can capture to nurture her.It would give him heaven to Betsy but this was Sage heaven sent we must be mistaken that she's an angel we were talking about Seeing the Sage sunshine her face but he was fit to be with his sword swinging involuntarily her eyes caught his every move she made was so registered like a clicking on a computer. She saw, the light, flicker Thomas Edison light bulb moment every flicker of her eye's she sensed, how his information, came in there was no point looking at painting heaven on the ceiling when she was escorted, to her best, warrior paradise. She the Sage desert, carnal so knowledgeable.He was still, dressed, denying her invitation, that in her, Sage eye's, of the moon, in so many languages. speaking out to her. How she needed it so much.She was like, the innocent, moon child, how she's been, flung off the earth how many times?Even if her hand's like the song free-bird she wouldn't have moved him away, Rubie's super lunar moon.It became like a wicked full moon concert.They have fallen into such a routine Don't the X-tra Extraordinary being bored to do the ordinary loses all its appeal.He wanted to drive her mad they could both do something for each other to forget the violent past.He made his fortune in the warrior world traveling all over the Orient and Italy.He broke all the sword of the rules.What was left, for him, being chased, by his so-called friend was Sage worth, all of this?How they got under each other's skin, like a rash.Maybe she needed a good gust of him to knock her down.