When Laurel had happened to glance out of the window at that precise moment, she couldn’t help but hold her breath for a moment, and the smile that followed was so natural. She idly wondered how many times in life this sort of thing happened. That one person could look at another, and be so captivated by someone, whilst the other continued with their life obliviously.
What the Heart Remembers Most
It's All Coming Back To Me
Parting
Tau the Legend
Give Me Hell
Two Weeks of Qadaris
Over the Falls (Ryder Bay Book 1)
St. Somewhere Journal, July 2013