“What’s a crackalacking?” Shanna said form behind him, making him jump and swear again. She giggled.
“I have this problem; I mean apart from the whole murder dragon thing. No idea where she is now. Gone, puffed somewhere. She’s with me when I’m here or she’s me. I don’t know how it works.” She was wearing huge designer sunglasses that were way to big for her face. She scrunched up her nose, was scrunched up, trying to keep the glasses sliding off her nose. Her nose had never was any good for glassed too small she though. But Logan, he was looking at her like she was the most beautiful thing in the world. He strode up to her and she jumped into his arms wrapping her legs around his waist. He plucked the glasses from her face, still holding her up with one hand, sexy, strong mate. and thre
