
Ridgeway Excerpt
Quinn was now looking at her as if she’d just offered to eat fire. “Elvis! What kind of heathen name is that? And what is Graceland? And why should I care about it?” Maybe they didn’t go for rock music Read More …
Quinn was now looking at her as if she’d just offered to eat fire. “Elvis! What kind of heathen name is that? And what is Graceland? And why should I care about it?” Maybe they didn’t go for rock music Read More …