“Heather was convinced Scarlet needed to see Nate. Scarlet was not. After leaving a tall, thick trail of dust, Heather parked her car at a haphazard angle in front of the cabin. Bursting through the front door with Scarlet beside… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Quietly, Scarlet strode to the front door and opened it without a sound. She was basically a ninja. Stealthy. Silent. Blending into the night— “Good evening,” Nate said. Scarlet jumped and spun around to face him with a loud exhale.… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“And your plan is what?" Nate said as he and Scarlet followed after him. "You're just going to drive around until you see a… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“The grassy park was lined with dozens of kissing booths. Twinkle lights draped back-and-forth between tall trees, making a canopy of stars above the… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Gabriel glanced down. “Seriously, Tristan? You drive around with a trunk full of weapons?” “Of course.” “Why?” “Because I’m the family bad guy.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I’m just a bloody guy in a bathroom waiting for the girl of my dreams to realize that she’s in love with me.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Before he knew he was immortal. Before life was no longer fragile. Those were the days when life truly meant something. When life was… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“How did you kill the Ashman in the forest last year?” “I shot him with an arrow.” “What kind of arrow?” “A sharp one.”… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“This wasn’t the dark, tormented Tristan from her previous lives looking at her with his little boy grin. This was Hunter. Which was wonderful… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I never said I would be helpful. I said I would ask permission before stabbing you.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I’d rather listen to polka than to a scorned woman screaming about how all men are no good.” With a sugar-sweet tone, I say,… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Tristan whistled as he flipped a few more pancakes. Scarlet looked at Nate and sighed. “Would you talk some sense into him? Please?” Nate… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Tristan was looking at him again. "What are you looking at?" Gabriel snapped. Tristan was trying not to smile. "You tell me." Gabriel rolled… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Heather looked Scarlet up and down for the first time that day. “The brown shirt, Scarlet? Wow. I know you’ve already snagged the most… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
