“His eyes narrowed on her and the bag. "Why?" he asked cautiously, afraid she was trying to steal his treats. Just what kind of sick game was she playing?” — R.L. Mathewson Copy Share Image
“Do you ever wonder what if?” I asked cautiously. Her eyes turned sad as she shook her head. “Don’t.” I stared back at her, not saying word. Selfishly, I wanted to know the answer; I needed to know the answer.… — Beth Ehemann Copy Share Image
