Tuesday, August 25
"It signified nothing that the raw, male magnetism that emanated from him probably made compasses malfunction in his presence. God knew he made her needle swing wildly, as though he had swallowed true north-- as if all signs pointed straight to him as her final destination..."
p. 112 My Wicked Marquess by Gaelen Foley
- Grab your current read. Open to a random page. Share two (2) “teaser” sentences from somewhere on that page
- BE CAREFUL NOT TO INCLUDE SPOILERS! (make sure that what you share doesn’t give too much away! You don’t want to ruin the book for others!)
- Share the title & author, too, so that other TT participants can add the book to their TBR Lists if they like your teasers!