Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP
Today, it’s another excerpt from my fall fairy romance PSL.
“Should I call you Silvyn?”
That glimpse of a smile returned. “Call me what you wish. I don’t mind Scott from your lips.” He turned away from the domain snatched from him, his arms slotting across his chest as he gazed only at me.
Heat pooled in my gut and across my cheeks. His stare narrowed in as if there wasn’t another person around for miles.