“Falco wagged her journal in front of her. "This is yours, I presume." A slow smile spread across his face. "Let's find out exactly what you've been doing, shall we?" "Give it back!" Cass reached for the journal, but Falco… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“Come on," Falco said. "I'll see you safely home to your fancy sheets. I'd say you need your beauty sleep, but it looks like… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“Certain living things prefer the dark, thriving in the shadows of tombstones and crypts, flowering admist the dead. Others tend toward the sun, blooming… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“The heart is divided into four chambers, two to a side. When one side fails, the other must follow, and the body dies." -The… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“Falco's eyes widened in fake shock. "Well, then perhaps I should ask for a tour of the house." He grinned, clearly relishing Cass's embarrassment.… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“To my lovely starling, Maybe there are magical words that will make you understand, but if so, I do not know them. Words are… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“After all, death and life are just two phases of the natural order of things. It seems silly to embrace birth and fear death.” — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“Civilized beings regard the act of intercourse as the highest expression of romantic love. One need only observe the behavior of animals, however, to… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“From death we gain knowledge of life, and from this knowledge we may one day vanquish death." -The Book of The Eternal Rose” — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“The truth never hurts more than finding out someone you love has lied to you.” — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“How terrible it must be to be a member of the noble class. So many rules. Such restraint. You must feel like a caged… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“You should be more careful, you know." "Careful?" she managed to croak. "You're the one who knocked me over." "I couldn't resist," he said,… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“ “The water that flows through the canals is both beautiful and deadly. Its tranquil surface belies the toxins beneath-- unpleasant to touch, deadly… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
“Signore, pietà.” Madalena recited the words along with the rest of the congregation. Cass sighed. Everyone else was apologizing to God for their sins,… — Fiona Paul Copy Share Image
