“Jules rested the violin and bow on the case and sat down next to Jason. He hesitated for a moment, watching the older man with uncomfortable intensity, then reached for Jason and brushed a single tear from his cheek. For… — 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
