“You’re coming with me?” “Who else is going to make sure you’re not snatched by a jumping- troll?” he shot back in a growl. Victoria grinned, touched that he cared enough to face his phobia for the sake of keeping… — Vivienne Savage Copy Share Image
Here's to responsibility," he toasted. "Twice a week." "And recklessness every day in between," I emphasized. He grinned and touched his can to mine. — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
