My nightly craft is winged in white, a dragon of night-dark sea.
My nightly craft is winged in white, a dragon of night-dark sea.My nightly craft is winged in white, a dragon of night-dark sea.―Anne McCaffrey, Dragonsong
―Anne McCaffrey, Dragonsong―ADragonsongOh God, this is bad. This is so bad. I’ve committed a crime, and now I’m on the run with a jewel thief.
Oh God, this is badThis is so bad. I’ve committed a crime, and now I’m on the run with a jewel thief.The thought kept racing through Piper’s mind in an endless loop. Somehow this man had convinced her to help him steal the Cheapside hoard. All of it. How the hell had he done that?
He just looked into my eyes, and I went all gooey.
He just looked into my eyes, and I went all gooeyShe couldn’t erase that feeling, the heavy compul
