“Then she saw them both as little girls with wicker baskets in hand as they gathered treasures from Ivy's garden. Beautiful beetles with iridescent green wings clung to Brigid's black sundress, and ghostly white cabbage moths fluttered around her head.… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
Sometimes when we're in love, we take the facts and spin them into pretty stories. But it's a dangerous thing to do--because one day,… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“Brigid couldn't help but be charmed by this clever girl, with her baby doll freckles and wild red curls. She'd clearly inherited all the… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“Can I ask you a question? I swear it's not about heaven." Joi laughs. "Shoot." "Why do you love me?" I ask her. "Because… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“You've either bat-shit insane or you've watched too many movies. This isn't Star Wars , Mandel. I'm not Luke Skywalker. My dad's not Darth… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“Then she saw them both as little girls with wicker baskets in hand as they gathered treasures from Ivy's garden. Beautiful beetles with iridescent… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
Yes, it's funny, isn't it? You try to do what's best for the people you love, and you just end up in trouble for… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“To those of you who are sticklers for safety and approach life with all the caution of amateur beekeepers, I can offer no excuse… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“You were traveling through the bloodline and entering each of your ancestors' minds. You know things about all of us now." Lily was right.… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
“Gwendolyn and I have a beautiful relationship. She tells me everything. I haven't killed her yet.” — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
Beau, will you please watch the entrance for us?" "What should I do if I see anyone suspicious?" "Kick a car," Iain said. "Kick… — Kirsten Miller Copy Share Image
