That's Denver Beck, isn't it? Paul mentioned him. What's he like?" Ori asked. "Oh, where do I start? Beck's mouthy and he lives to tell me what to do." In short, he's so not you. "Why do you want to… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“The demon stopped its frantic attempts to escape. It stared at the glitter and began to pant, fingers twitching in anticipation. More twitching. Faster… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
Simon had been all lined up and he’d managed to throw away the best girl he’d ever meet. “What a dumbass,” Beck muttered. “No… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“Ozymandias controls not only the dead, but the living. He works the dark magics, and it is said he knows the paths between the… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
Ya hafta be there for Beck. He only has you." Riley sighed. "I'll get the car. — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“I promised Paul I'd keep ya safe, he said. If that means packin' yer ass out of town so it doesen't get humped by… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“She was a journeyman trapper and caretaker of Denver Beck's heart. Even Hell knew her name. Blackthorne's daughter would never settle for "okay" ever… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
“You could have let that thing flatten me, but you didn't. Why?” “I could ask you the same question.” She was too tired to… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
Will you wear my ring so all the world knows yer mine?" Beck wasn't asking for her hand in marriage, but it was so… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
Don't start,” he warned. “What?” she said, grinning. “I'm sure all the big, bad trappers have a bun-bun in their houses. — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
I learned that the Holy Water better be fresh, that I need practice throwing the spheres, and that someone has to watch my back… — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
Accept that I enjoy being with you. Accept that when I'm with you I see Heaven in your eyes. — Jana Oliver Copy Share Image
