“Cooper,” she said. “Cooper Jax.” As if saying his name would someone break the spell, vanquish the mirage she was still faintly hoping she was seeing. It didn’t. Instead it brought the mirage a few strides farther into the pub… — Donna Kauffman Copy Share Image
“Cooper walked, slow and steady, four-four time in a world gone off measure.” — Marcus Sakey Copy Share Image
