“Love. She was aware that, to some people, this would be a warm-fuzzy type of feeling. For her, it was pure, unadulterated terror.” — J.K. Hogan Copy Share Image
“Suddenly her head swiveled around like something out of the Exorcist, and she once again pinned Drew with her fathomless gaze. “Storm’s blowin’ in,… — J.K. Hogan Copy Share Image
“Love. She was aware that, to some people, this would be a warm-fuzzy type of feeling. For her, it was pure, unadulterated terror.” — J.K. Hogan Copy Share Image
“But where would she go, Raven wondered. Where was home now that Drew was her heart?” — J.K. Hogan Copy Share Image
