“I cannot come with you, my prince," he said with great tenderness, as he kneeled over the sleeping Neriah and placed the chain around his neck. "But perhaps, when you sleep, you will dream of me." He touched his hand… — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“Taren nodded dumbly. They would do this. Care for Odhrán, tend to the wounded. Account for the dead. Only then would he grieve.” — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“He is so beautiful," she thought, aching from the sadness that she saw in his eyes. In the late-afternoon sunlight, those eyes were almost… — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“Jules sidled over to Jason and, without warning, slipped a single finger under the waistband of Jason’s pants. “I like the clothes,” he said… — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“I cannot come with you, my prince," he said with great tenderness, as he kneeled over the sleeping Neriah and placed the chain around… — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“Jules rested the violin and bow on the case and sat down next to Jason. He hesitated for a moment, watching the older man… — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“If he was to be treated no better than an animal, he would at least learn the limits of his cage.” — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
“Something wrong?" "No." David's voice was low and full of emotion. "I just wanted to look at you." "What do you see?" "My future.” — Shira Anthony Copy Share Image
