“Would you make a right just up ahead?” he asked. “And then?” “I’ll show you something.” “More mysteries.” “There’s nothing mysterious about it.” “You’re the mystery.” He smiled. “Me?” — Kai Meyer Copy Share Image
“A mystery." He smiled, his teeth a white gleam in the shadowed face. "I like mysteries." "Don't you have enough to do without going looking for trouble?" "I especially like mysteries that involve trouble.” — M.J. Scott Copy Share Image
