“It was her damned acuity, he decided, that had bothered him from the start. She had a way of making a man feel transparent—laid bare. Her perceptiveness had the opposite effect of flirtation: it felt unmanning and unpleasant. If she… — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
“The black devil and the blue devil: that was how he’d come to think of the two opposing sides of his nature. Since his… — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
“A man is what he makes of himself, boy. I don't know you from Adam, but I sure as hell know you can do… — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
“He cocked a brow. “There you go again. Stewing on what I just said.” “I’m not stewing,” she lied irately. “At any rate, it’s… — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
“It was her damned acuity, he decided, that had bothered him from the start. She had a way of making a man feel transparent—laid… — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
“He needed to get involved with a virgin like he needed to get shot in the head.” — Grace Callaway Copy Share Image
