Letters to My Romanian Gray Wolf

The rise of her is the fall of you. The kingdom of this girl is yourring of fire, your raging desire. This girl, this beautiful and gorgeous girlhas the power to stop our hearts with one look into her eyes. Those deepdark eyes, within those eyes I can see my beginning and end. I can see herseeing me. This girl, this girl has stopped my heart, frozen in her storm.Her eyes are relentless, relentless...