Anne Woodard
Книги автора: Anne Woodard
She wasn't strictly beautiful, but something about Maggie Mann made a man sit up and take notice. Like her warm green eyes.Her honeyed smile. And the gun she carried with confident ease. Yes, there was something about Maggie, all right. And scientist…
She wasn't strictly beautiful, but something about Maggie Mann made a man sit up and take notice. Like her warm green eyes.Her honeyed smile. And the gun she carried with confident ease. Yes, there was something about Maggie, all right. And scientist…
She wasn't strictly beautiful, but something about Maggie Mann made a man sit up and take notice. Like her warm green eyes.Her honeyed smile. And the gun she carried with confident ease. Yes, there was something about Maggie, all right. And scientist…
She wasn't strictly beautiful, but something about Maggie Mann made a man sit up and take notice. Like her warm green eyes.Her honeyed smile. And the gun she carried with confident ease. Yes, there was something about Maggie, all right. And scientist…