“The singing stopped when I walked in. They all turned and stared at me, Bonne-Bell-Orange-Crush-glossed mouths hanging open, looking at me with… — Stacy Pershall Copy Share Image
“Slowly, deliberately, the dog turned from the black wolf and walked toward the man. He was a dog, and dogs chose men.” — Jim Kjelgaard Copy Share Image
There were only so many kicks a dog could take before it turned vicious.’ (Acheron) — Sherrilyn Kenyon Copy Share Image
