Kort gently cradled her face between his hands. He stared at her, and a thousand words seemed to pass through his blue eyes. Flutters of trepidation strummed Mia’s belly. The sudden connection she felt to Kort was too intense. Especially since her father had not been the only one to predict the future.Continue reading “Weekend Writing Warriors 8-2-15, a Fantasy Romance Prophecy, Chalvaren Rising, and New York City!”
