“White." He spoke with conviction and I knew he'd seen. "A thousand shades of white, from mist to snow to starlight.” — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
“I’ll tell them that I saw the guy who shot her, then.” The man arched a brow. “The one who turned into a dragon… — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
“Sometimes you're crazy enough about someone to protect them even from yourself.” — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
“Were there any Pyr in DC other than the two of them? No! It couldn't be! Raffery spun again, but Thorolf was keeping a… — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
“Change always sounds bad we make it worse by resisting it. Sometimes the only thing worth pursuing is change. How else would we learn… — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
“White." He spoke with conviction and I knew he'd seen. "A thousand shades of white, from mist to snow to starlight.” — Deborah Cooke Copy Share Image
