“Poor control-freak Jeb. Your world’s way off-kilter when little Alyssa’s not tripping over her chastity belt. Is that it, bad boy?” — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Did he touch you? Hurt you?" Jeb whispers in the silence. "No. He was a gentleman." Jeb frowns. "You mean a gentle… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Then she (Gossamer) turns to Jeb. "Elfin knight, do you wish for pleasure on your quest? I can provide it, if you… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“I need to get to that tea party and wake up the guests." Jeb looks at me. "And how are you supposed… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“I'm going to fall in love with an artist. And we'll have two kids and live in the country. A quiet life,… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Shh." I squeeze his hand. His palm feels clammy. "We have to keep it down, okay? We don't want my dad coming… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“You can put me down now," I grump. "I don't know. It's a lot easier to save your ass when I have… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“How long has it been since we've had such delectable visitors?" Jeb eases us into a small clearing in the midst of… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Do you really think these are Alice's tears?" I ask. "That I'm supposed to make them go away somehow?" "I'm the wrong… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Jen said some guy asked you but you didn't want to go. Why not?" I shrug. "I have this character flaw? Called… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“His palm rests on the knob so I can't try to shut him out again. Rain droplets glisten along his sleek hair,… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Jeb releases my fingers and cups my face in his hands, barely touching me, like I'm breakable. "It's me I'm losing control… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“You can’t come in without an invitation.” He leans a shoulder against Alison’s framed photo of a wheat field at harvest. “That… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“You're going to be a famous artist." His voice is deep velvet - soothing and sure. "You'll live in one of those… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“One thing more: Wonderland and I are the same. You love one of us, you love the other. You are Wonderland, too. Which means… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Raising one hand, he tilts his hat to that sexy slant. "You want me. Admit it." Even if he's partly right, I'll never tell… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Shh." I squeeze his hand. His palm feels clammy. "We have to keep it down, okay? We don't want my dad coming in." He… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Because of all the things I've experienced on this journey - shrinking and growing, flying sprites, living chess pieces - not a one of… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Memories, real and irreplaceable, all of them. The happy ones, the bitter ones, the terrified and the poignant.” — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Nothing about you or Wonderland makes sense. And the ‘one abiding truth’ is that life was so much easier when I’d forgotten your massive… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“I clench my fingers. "She's right, huh? The morbid and revolting are such fascinating subjects.” — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Love is inside each of us... a dormant seed. Once it has been planted, whether in the soils or the fallows, it will take… — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“All those nights we climbed the stars and rearranged the planets with our songs, we were complete and invincible when we stood together.” — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
“Because he believes in me. He lets me take chances and learn from them. That's something a friend does.” — A.G. Howard Copy Share Image
