Read the Excerpt: Blood Moon by Sandra Brown
Saturday, March 08 The poignant lyrics of “Desperado” filtered through the cobwebs crocheted across the scratchy speaker in the ceiling. The ballad seemed a fitting soundtrack for his entrance. Two steps inside, he stopped and stood silhouetted in the wedge of midday sunlight that shrank as the tufted leather door swished closed behind him and…
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