“Don't you own a pair of riding pants?" Tucker shook her head, wondering how fast horses were. Lorelei shot her sister a harsh glare. "Why does it seem as if she's never ridden a day in her life?" Vivian crossed… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“You speak without regard to your debt." "You speak with jealousy," Lorelei said. "I recommend you stop speaking at all now.” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“Leave the bragging for the idiots, she had decided. And leave the idiots for the scaffold.” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“Grandfather Razini stole it from a port in Newsensefords a couple of years ago." She raised her brows."How do you steal a boat?" "I… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“I haven't decided yet if you're witty or clueless." "All of the above," Napier answered. "Unless charming is an option, of course.” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“I think love and hate intertwine far too much for humanity's own good, yet we choose to compare them like vinegar and water.” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“I began with absolutely nothing, and I'm so good, I've still got most of it left!” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“Napier surfaced next to her and propped his arms on the ledge. "I meant to ask - can you swim?" "No," she said through… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“She's the princess, Colt!" Addie grabbed his arm. "She's just like we imagined, isn't she?" Napier hopped down to inspect the wound. "You imagined… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“A GIRL WAS BORN FROM DARKNESS, AND SHONE JUST LIKE THE SUN. SHE ROSE TO FOOL THE HEARTLESS, BUT GAVE HER LOVE TO NONE.… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“Tucker met his eyes and set her hand in his. "I've never met a gypsy before." "I'm honoured to be your first." He kissed… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“You couldn't hit the broad side of a barn if it was staring you in the face.” — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
“They will base that judgment on whatever the status of your escort and manners are." "Escort and manners?" Tucker scoffed. "What good are manners?… — Emory Sharplin Copy Share Image
