Six Sentence Sunday â Son of Krampus
Every Sunday I share Six Sentences from one of my books or current WIP Nadire and Emeric have been at each otherâs throats when theyâre not falling into bed together. Emericâs struggling with what all of this means: Plates of room-temperature sushi were left behind because they couldnât keep their differences out of their desires. Or vice versa. Which was why Emericâs eyes shrouded while heâŠ







