Sylvia Day Bared To You Novels & Stories

It was the silliest picture of my cat. The pinned contact name at the top read, "Darling".

Although this one was crisp white, not stained yellow from tobacco smoke. “I liked the idea of love conquering a dark demon familiar, even if it led to his death. I guess I’m just a romantic at heart. The thought of defeating black magic, even with the barrier of death, is something you only read about.” Sarah smiled, shaking her head. The sunlight caught her eyes and made them sparkle. “It’s probably mostly myth or due to old beliefs, but it’s a good one. And the inn was on the same land where your house is.” She peered at me. “But I’m guessing that dark romance isn’t what you’re after. Why do you actually want to know? You obviously have some solid questions.”