“And I knew that tone, the pleading, the fear that was sitting like a spiked ball in his chest. He'd been left… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image
“Okay," I began. "You’re too old for me. You’re scary. It’s creepy that you were so all over my mom and now… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image
“No,” he agreed. “You’re not. She never caused me this agony.” What could I say to that? The way he was looking… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image
“I've talked to Bruce about it. He'll have kittens, and Hiro will have penguins, and August will completely throw a fit, but… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image
“I would not put my little bird in the jaws of a trap without being near enough to make sure it wouldn't… — Lili St. Crow Copy Share Image