Chapter 1 The door to the dungeon at Maison Blanche clanked, and clattered loudly as Stefano opened it, and stepped inside. His eyes raked over John and Marlena with distaste. Wiping his hands off briskly, he said, “Well, I’ve come to give you some good news.” John, even battered and bruised, exhausted from malnutrition, says …
What I had with John was a thunderstorm. It was full of lightening and wind and drama and passion.
The Jarlena Journal 