Grace.Her name whispered through Jack's mind like the silken stroke of a hand.He'd never seen her look as pretty as she did tonight, the vibrant bronze hue of her gown lending her skin a creamy luminosity, her hair gleaming a rich, fiery red that reminded him of living flame.And passion.He wondered if that same intense fire lay hidden inside her, and he relished the idea of finding out.
-Tracy Anne Warren
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