Qhuinn’s eyes shifted away from his buddy–and just happened to measure the distance down to the stone patio below. Hmm . . . doing a swan dive onto all that slate might just get the images of those two out of his head… of course, it would also turn his brain into scrambled eggs, but really, was that such a bad thing? – J.R. Ward, Lover Mine

Qhuinn’s eyes shifted away from his buddy–and just happened to measure the distance down to the stone patio below. Hmm . . . doing a swan dive onto all that slate might just get the images of those two out of his head… of course, it would also turn his brain into scrambled eggs, but really, was that such a bad thing? – J.R. Ward, Lover Mine