This week, I bring a new WIP to the table, one very special WIP I hope to be showing to an editor very soon, called The Sun of Tomorrow. This poor player will now fret and strut his six sentences across the page…
“This book says one very important thing, dear Winter,” Koray answered, a playful glint in his beautiful eyes. “It says that you are already in love, that you treasure one Mr. William Shakespeare.”
“Completely, if I were to admit it. I’m Elisabeth Shue in The Saint to Percy Bysshe Shelley,” Winter admitted with another blush.
“Then tonight… tonight is the greatest courtship ritual I could ever dream up.” Koray grinned, finishing, “I hope it’s as you like it.”