“She’s also quite the master carver, as her sculptures attest, even if her medium is rather morbid. Ana carves things out of bone. Human bone mostly, though shifters have been known to make the cut. Her carvings are tiny, but… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“One-night stands are grand & all. But it hardly gives a man time to learn what a woman really likes.” I lower my voice.… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“I’ve lied so often, for so long, there is very little I am sure of anymore, except this. She is mine. Mine to love,… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“There’s no place like home, and all the shiny, happy things, right? And maybe gnomes will spout fairy wings and shit glitter rainbows while… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“She’s also quite the master carver, as her sculptures attest, even if her medium is rather morbid. Ana carves things out of bone. Human… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“From the moment she'd opened her office door and seen him again, it had leapt and clawed at her. Her body knew who it… — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“Being with you was like sweet April air after a thousand winters” — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
“Karma was giving every evidence of being just a bit pissed with him already. No need to egg the bitch on.” — Heather R. Blair Copy Share Image
