I’ve been working on edits on this one this week.  Perfecting Naia should be out with Ellora’s Cave some time in October

Dasyra stepped down from the podium and crossed the short stretch of cobbles toward her. Sunlight lit him and his alien beauty caught her. She broke off her stare but his fingers lifted her chin. He dipped his head to hers and placed the briefest of kisses against her mouth. Her heart skipped.

“For the journey,” he murmured.

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