“She won't come back here like that," Lee said weakly. "Lightning never strikes the same place twice, right?" Filo stopped in the doorway, one hand on the frame. "No, Lee," he said, giving her a withering look. "A place is… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share Image
“She won't come back here like that," Lee said weakly. "Lightning never strikes the same place twice, right?" Filo stopped in the doorway, one… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“In that moment, she had felt like there wasn't a place in the world he wouldn't go with her, and she couldn't think of… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“She opened her sketchbook, carefully tore out several pages and handed them to Nasser--three detailed color sketches of three flowers. Leafing through the pages,… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“Feronia played at politics the way she played chess--shrewdly, always thinking about her next move. In this game, Feronia was queen, and Byrony a… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“October twenty-second..." Lee read, trailing off as she reached the year. Her insides went cold. She whirled around, her voice quavering. "What is this?… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“Nasser found himself imagining her, without wanting to: those large green eyes, and freckles, and sweet bow lips.” — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“Great," Lee sighed, side-stepping through. "Just when I thought I'd gotten out of wandering through the creepy graveyard, you find another way." Smiling as… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“Jason shrugged and turned away, the kids trailing after him. "I sincerely hope," he told them quietly, "that you learned a little something about… — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
“Nasser found himself imagining her, without wanting to: those large green eyes, and freckles, and sweet boy lips.” — Kaye Thornbrugh Copy Share
