“How come she has more crap here now than when she lived with me?” their father grumbled as he came down one… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“And then my fairly strict, wedding-obsessed mother fell apart in my arms.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I have a soft spot for kids. She started whisper-singing along with me. Her words against my chest. To the pony, I… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake turned to Livia. “We were never formally introduced. When your father sees me at the train station from his patrol car,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett returned his attention to Livia. He rubbed her shoulders and set to the task of rolling up the sleeves of her… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia stayed silent and tried to quiet the screaming in her head. Fuck your mother, Blake! She was a drunk and a… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“My mother called the cops and demanded they remove me from the house. I was never sure if she had me removed… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She’d made the best decision of her life when she convinced the easy-going David that, yes, he really did want to take… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia made a fist and put it to her forehead. “Dad. Some people who should love me and should be here aren’t.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I was pregnant, and then I wasn’t,” she said softly. “I was in love, and then I wasn’t. You did that. You… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He’d stood like a baby deer. He lurched toward her with no grace at all. She enclosed him in a hug that… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He seemed to be drinking in her face, looking at her instead of into her. “Stop. Stop that. This isn’t goodbye.” Blake… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“When they stumbled together into a clearing, even in their panic the blue moonlight made it ethereal, like a fairy ring. But in the… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett wrapped a huge arm around Kyle's waist and slammed her body into his. "Sometimes when girls advertise, they get what they're asking for."… — debra anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia covered the phone until Kyle looked at her. “You’re simply the best lady I know. I promise not to be oblivious anymore.” Kyle… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Remember two eighty-six. Livia now counted on the same sort of feverish, rain-soaked determination that had driven Blake to the train station for smile… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia looked puzzled and whispered, “I have no idea why these are special.” Blake dared to touch her face. “They’re the exact color of… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia used her mouth to warm any part of his body that felt cold. As she sucked his fingers, she heard a decision in… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“They do the twenty-one-gun salute for the good guys, right? So I brought this.” Beckett pointed the gun in the sky. “For Mouse.” One,… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He was serious. He didn’t want her to hold him close. He didn’t want to pretend she was his mother. He didn’t want to… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Don't put off happiness you can have today. Tomorrow is a hope, not a promise” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He seemed to be drinking in her face, looking at her instead of into her. “Stop. Stop that. This isn’t goodbye.” Blake pulled her… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She waved, and he smiled like she was the eighth wonder of the world.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss her again.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
