“Maybe we aren't so very different after all. There's good and bad in both of us, and that's what binds us together, for better or worse.” — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“You're not broken.' I touch the angel between the wings on his back for emphasis. 'You're putting your life back together. Building isn't breaking,… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“Hi,' Kay says all shy-like, as if she's suddenly not sure if she should be here. To me, she looks like she's belonged here… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“My tats were but temporal attempts to heal my soul, as my heart remained an open wound.” — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“We both still, lips touching, breaths shared. This is what we are, two broken people who when connected are made whole, made right. I… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“It’s at that exact second I realize—in a rush, like a wave crashing all around me—I have fallen in love. I am head over… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“He kisses me hard, tells me between frenzied kisses, 'You feel so good, beautiful, beautiful, sweet girl. Feel how much I want you.' He… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“This is what Kay needs right now, soft touching and caring. When we're together, I want to love her just like this.” — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“I like this dirty Chase, this crude and irreverent man. I want to go where he's taking me. I need to be dragged down… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“Much like the Harbour Falls Mystery itself, the man at the center was a puzzle. And I longed to solve him piece by piece.” — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“Tell me, Chase. Tell me what I think I already know. Tell me what you’re feeling. I feel it too, I do.' My slaughtered… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“Chase and I are in this for the long haul. I've stood before him and he's stood before me. And this is what it's… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“He offered me his free hand, clear blue eyes sparkling. "Come on...let's go find ourselves the perfect tree." I took his hand and leaned… — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
“Kay is a sandcastle on the beach, and I'm a fucking hurricane. I'd not only wash her away, I'd fucking destroy her.” — S.R. Grey Copy Share Image
