“Maggie." He chuckled. "I can't really be mad at you in case you haven't noticed." "I know, I know. The imprint," I said begrudgingly. "No, not the imprint. It's you. You're so sweet and you care about everybody. You hate… — Shelly Crane Copy Share Image
“From Nowhere On The Map, Lana's plaything. Maggie chuckled, it had not occurred to her before now. True, she had drawn an assumption about Lana when the woman initially never called or visited. This impression certainly did not improved when… — Caroline Walken Copy Share Image
