Chapter Seven
The city was hot and noisy and filled with smells and tastes that jarred her senses. She walked with him arm and arm through the market, feeling her body on the verge of overload. Grounding her was a steady heart beating at one with Tylers. Since her arrival in Istanbul, the two had locked on to the same sensuous wavelength and were riding the same erotic high.
Istanbul was right for her, so was Tyler McBride. She was as sure as she would ever be that at his side was where she belonged, where fate demanded she be.
Byron Haverleigh was no more than a dream to her nowan out-of-reality experience that she would never return tohis shady sexuality would remain a piece of her past that she could recall as surreal, rather than factual. If she pretended this long enough shed e
