Roses are red. Vines are green. He's the darkest Valentine I've ever seen.I wake in a vineyard with no memory of how I got here.Black heart balloons drift between twisted grapevines, and somewhere in the darkness, he's watching. Waiting. When his voice cuts through the cold February night, commanding me to run, I obey without question.But every predator should remember: sometimes the prey has claws of her own.Each book in the Dark Nights Collection can be read as a standalone.
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Valentines in the Vineyard (Dark Nights Collection)
By Dana LeeAnn
Roses are red. Vines are green. He's the darkest Valentine I've ever seen.I wake in a vineyard with no memory of how I got here.Black heart balloons drift between twisted grapevines, and somewhere in the darkness, he's watching. Waiting. When his voice cuts through the cold February night, commanding me to run, I obey without question.But every predator should remember: sometimes the prey has claws of her own.Each book in the Dark Nights Collection can be read as a standalone.
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