“Kathleen," he calls, his voice a groan. There is magic in names. Can she hear him? "Kathleen," he calls again, louder. Behind him, the denizens of Twilight murmur. "KATHLEEN," he cries. His anguish batters the shining wall, shifting the starstruck… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Adam swallowed thickly. "Can you see the future?" "I see many futures." "Many?" "As many futures as there are choices." "Do I defeat the… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Maybe the Indirect Surveillance thing cost him brain cells. Good thing he was so pretty.” — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Maisie was willing to bet there’d be a third living room within. Because what else would they do with all this space but buy… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“He was huge, no missing that, but she was determined to have him regardless.” — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Banshee. Beauty. And, well, badass. He always knew she had it in her.” — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“He dragged her to him, and she, being equally focused on attaching her mouth to his, lost her balance. Stepping in for the save,… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“She gave herself up to the waves of the storm. If they drowned, it would be together, a shattered vessel on the sea, a… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Lady Amunsdale," Talia said, looking around the room. Nothing. Ridiculous. She tried again, louder, with melodrama. "Lady Amunsdale. Please grace us with your presence."… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“I want to know--or understand something. I've been sick my whole life. What is the point of being alive if I never get to… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“How very…underhanded of him to hide these chiseled abs and dizzying obliques with suits. Steve-o had been holding out on her.” — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Kathleen," he calls, his voice a groan. There is magic in names. Can she hear him? "Kathleen," he calls again, louder. Behind him, the… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
“Whatever was going on with Rook and Coll officially didn’t matter anymore. They’d just have to rot in prison by themselves. He’d join them… — Erin Kellison Copy Share Image
