“feel ridiculous,” she muttered. “And I feel like a jerk for getting thrown,” — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
“Why was it that the only choices that truly mattered were the ones you felt least prepare to make?” — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
“blue-and-white helmet, and the muscles in his powerful dark forearms knotting as” — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
“and in the wedge of light from the hallway she thought she saw something flicker” — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
“feel ridiculous,” she muttered. “And I feel like a jerk for getting thrown,” — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
“Looking at him now, she saw a study in contrasts. Someone who was kind and loyal but who could also be stubborn and intractable;… — Eileen Goudge Copy Share Image
