“There iddn’t no devil,” Nerve said. “Not really. At least not on the outside of us. He’s in us. Just like the Lord Himself can’t work ‘cept through our hands, neither can the devil.” ” — Carolyn Jourdan Copy Share Image
“Are you going to kiss me?" I blabbered stupidly. "I'm working up the nerve," he said softly.” — Liz Reinhardt Copy Share Image
