The Object of His Affection Soft Cover transferred into the vile hands

transferred into the vile hands of blood-thirsty pirates

Violet Fynne was haunted—haunted by memory

“I mean… Logan …he’s like the man of my dreams

Mason Carlisle

The Object of His Affection Soft Cover transferred into the vile handsExcerpt: It was coldso miserably cold. Athena knew by the numbness in her own fingers and toes that Annabels, Martas, and Bronwens must be frozen stiff. Yet she hoped that their merrimentin singing Christmas carols on the doorsteps or in the parlors of those who opened their doors or invited them inside for a momentwould offset their discomfort. After all, a happy heart warmed many a frigid soul, as well as ice cold appendages. As a child, Athena had