A teaser for you:
"Wonderful," Cassandra said sarcastically. "So she can't move furniture around a room, but she can destroy an entire continent."
"She'll never do that. It's not in her temperament."
"How can you be sure? How will you control her?"
They were back to that.
He took his cape back and settled it over his shoulders. "I'm not going to control her, Cassandra. She's Witch. No male has the right to control Witch."
Cassandra studied him. "Then what are you going to do?"
Saetan picked up his cane. "Love her. That will have to be enough."
|"Black Jewels" and my treasured thermos which was a surprise gift from my boyfriend ♥|
I had planned to leave this book (due to its size) at work until I get back out here in two weeks, but now I am not so sure I will be able to abandon it for so long...
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