What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it...��s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are. It was perfect but oh so wrong. "We'll check out and leave. Then we'll call the hotel and report a fight in this suite. When they call the police, they will take the men into custody and cart away the woman. It even looks like they may have killed her except for her lacking a single mark."Erin looked at me shocked. Chloe seemed to roll the idea around in her head as if weighing the consequences and Renée said, "No. Ral, whatever we do, we can't just leave like this." Fine, but I still want you. Coming back to where she sat on the floor, he gave her a single hand motion. She stood. He led her out onto the wide porch across the front of the cabin. A twirling of his finger and she turned to face away from him. She had tried to read his face to see what was coming, but he had kept all expression off his face. He had also kept his body between her eyes and the equipment in his hand. Karin sighed and tried to relax, but the excitement kept her dancing from foot to foot."Stay still, slave!. Any of the chickens who forgot would meet an enraged Gertrude determined to kick ass.Morales hadn’t refilled the crawler’s fuel tank last night, nor had they used much today, but he liked to keep the tank topped off. After filling the tank and checking the oil, he brushed out the crawler’s interior with a small brush he kept under the seat.As he walked back to the cave, he saw Lobo and Lila coming up the steep hill from the stream, their muzzles wet after washing off the rabbit’s blood. Lila’s.