Then she had no time for thought of anything as the golden-haired woman spun around and began channeling.
Apparently the golden-haired woman still resented the fact that she would not be going with him.
It came from a petite, golden-haired woman in the first row of chairs.
The golden-haired woman had been staring with naked hatred at just such a man.
Look at the lengths men will go to find the golden-haired woman.
The golden-haired woman at the other end of the silvery leash took a small step forward.
The golden-haired woman started back as from a poisonous snake.
Coming toward him was the most exquisite thing in all that marvellous room, a golden-haired young woman.
The golden-haired woman popped around a corner near the foot of the bridge.
If the golden-haired woman was going to help him die, he had to be able to trust her.
