“Blake stood at Livia’s dresser with a ceramic Cinderella and Prince Charming figurine in his hands. He almost dropped it when he… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I hope you know how rare a girl like Livia is.” Blake nodded, but said nothing. “I’ve only met a few souls… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Listening to him play was like discovering an eagle in the wild. It was tumblingly bewitching. She could feel and hear genius—she… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“As she started down the large staircase, she saw him. The desire to be near him suddenly became a physical presence. Whoa.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake waited for her to look at him with a smile, but her shoes were still too captivating. He held a hand… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“The next evening, Beckett had waited for Rick in his usual spot, head down and hands clasped in front like a condemned… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“The sun sifted through the trees around the platform, and Blake stood proudly in its curtain of light. It would be retreating… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett’s probably the hardest man there is to love,” Blake said. “He does life wrong for all the right reasons.” Eve finally… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
