“Good morning, good morning, good morning," Loki chirped, wheeling in a table covered with silver domes. "What are you doing?" I asked, squinting at him. He'd pulled up the shades. I was tired a hell, and I was not happy.… — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
“I don't want one night. I want all nights. I want all of you, forever.” — Amanda Hocking Copy Share Image
