“Do you need help with anything?" he asked with a wicked arched brow. "Maybe with cookies for Santa." Scowling because no one was here but us, I said, "You're a bit late for that. Santa already came." He hadn't moved,… — Shannon Dermott Copy Share Image
“Oh, you know, umm, where do you put your bodies?” Holly asked awkwardly. I wanted to palm my forehead. We were going to have to work on Holly’s extemporaneous abilities if she were going to play detective again.” — M.Z. Andrews Copy Share Image
