"You," he said in a low, gravelly voice. "The Sheik has been looking for a prize like you. Rare. Educated."
"It's dangerous, Thomas," she whispered. "We aren't here for a scoop." Ebano.epub
Back in Africa, Thomas had not given up. Left for dead in the desert, he had been found by a group of nomadic Tuaregs. Driven by a guilt that burned hotter than the sun, he sold everything he owned to hire a guide—a man who knew the "Shadow Paths" of the slave trade. "You," he said in a low, gravelly voice
Elena sighed, looking at her reflection in the glass. She was "Ebano"—ebony—a name her grandmother had given her, symbolizing strength and the deep, rich history of her ancestors. She had spent her life trying to bridge the gap between her heritage and her European education. Educated