![]() ![]() Above her head, the breeze rustled the leaves in the tree canopy. Her nostrils filled with the reek of decay mingled with the musky aroma of wild garlic crushed beneath her. Anya lay on her belly, stretched out on the soft detritus of the forest floor, her sniper rifle resting on a rotting tree limb in front of her. Tonight, peace remained elusive, and she shifted restlessly.ĭusk fell, and the last daylight faded into darkness. The place she always went when she had a job to do. She waited for the cold to seep into her mind, to take her to that peaceful place. The chill of the metal penetrated her skin, sending icy tendrils curling through her body. (I never send spam and will never pass on your details. Plus, if you sign up for the mailing list, I will send you the following books for free… I occasionally send out newsletters with information about new releases, free stories, competitions and other news about my books. Bound to Moonlight Sisters of the Moon (Book Two)īy Nina Croft Subscribe to my Newsletter.īuilding a relationship with my readers is one of the things I love about writing. ![]()
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