Rose Wynters, Delicate Devastation

Arch turned and looked at Ian. The other man was fiddling with the neckline of his shirt. “You’re just jealous, Ian, and wishing you had a soul mate of your own. In fact, I don’t think any woman will be safe until you get one.” Ian shot him an unamused look at his words.

Rose Wynters, Delicate Devastation

Arch turned and looked at Ian. The other man was fiddling with the neckline of his shirt. “You’re just jealous, Ian, and wishing you had a soul mate of your own. In fact, I don’t think any woman will be safe until you get one.” Ian shot him an unamused look at his words.

Rose Wynters, Delicate Devastation

Arch turned and looked at Ian. The other man was fiddling with the neckline of his shirt. “You’re just jealous, Ian, and wishing you had a soul mate of your own. In fact, I don’t think any woman will be safe until you get one.” Ian shot him an unamused look at his words.