Alexandra_’s Reviews > The Unselected Journals of Emma M. Lion: Vol. 6 > Status Update

Hawkes, unfolding his arms, held out a hand. I gave him the mug and watched as he took a taste. He ran his tongue along his bottom lip and gave a slight nod, handing the cider back.

HAWKES! NO! don't go all hot priest on me, I can't take it (I can, who am I kidding, I want the fox. And the Duke. And the Pierce. I digress)