“Cole looked at him sheepishly. “Do you mind? Can I pray?” “Of course. You know I love when you and Jesus dance.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole has a background that required him to fight like an animal,” Blake said, seeming to choose his words carefully. “His dedication… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“COLE HELD KYLE AS gently as he could manage. He wanted to pull her inside of him. Kneeling with her in the… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole knew what the chemical smell on the cloth over his nose meant. He took one breath, and his last conscious thought… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“There were only a few feet of visible space before the locker room turned a corner, giving Cole privacy to do his… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Save Cole,” Beckett told her as he straddled the motorcycle. “I don’t intend to put my life at a premium, so no… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I have to ask you something—promise me you’ll be open-minded?” She looked tentative. He nodded. “I’ve got some mad skills. Some mad… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He felt a little less paranoid, and Cole was right—they weren’t boys. They were men capable of taking care of their own.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Oh my God! I'm engaged! I'm marrying Cole!" "What?!" Livia squeezed her sister hard. "Let me see. When did this happen? Did… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“When they stumbled together into a clearing, even in their panic the blue moonlight made it ethereal, like a fairy ring. But in the… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Beckett wrapped a huge arm around Kyle's waist and slammed her body into his. "Sometimes when girls advertise, they get what they're asking for."… — debra anastasia Copy Share
“Livia covered the phone until Kyle looked at her. “You’re simply the best lady I know. I promise not to be oblivious anymore.” Kyle… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Remember two eighty-six. Livia now counted on the same sort of feverish, rain-soaked determination that had driven Blake to the train station for smile… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Livia looked puzzled and whispered, “I have no idea why these are special.” Blake dared to touch her face. “They’re the exact color of… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Livia used her mouth to warm any part of his body that felt cold. As she sucked his fingers, she heard a decision in… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“They do the twenty-one-gun salute for the good guys, right? So I brought this.” Beckett pointed the gun in the sky. “For Mouse.” One,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“He was serious. He didn’t want her to hold him close. He didn’t want to pretend she was his mother. He didn’t want to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“Don't put off happiness you can have today. Tomorrow is a hope, not a promise” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“He seemed to be drinking in her face, looking at her instead of into her. “Stop. Stop that. This isn’t goodbye.” Blake pulled her… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“So, are you moving in?” Dove tried to look like she was casually leaning against a lamppost. But there was no lamppost, so it… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“That pew became a confessional. There, with a fully clothed, fully present Kyle, he left his plans for lifelong commitment to only the Church… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
“As they stepped away, Beckett nodded toward Blake’s bandaged arm. “What’d ya get?” “It says ‘Sorry,’” Blake said as he went out the door… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share
