“Don't push it." Cormac said as he looked back to Burrom. "You'll go under again one day, and I'll find out where you're buried and plant a goddamn park bench right over your ass." "You wouldn't!" "With a colorful flower… — Donna Augustine Copy Share Image
“Only honest people take you at your word. Liars and thieves expect the same in return. Unfortunately for him, I didn’t have a problem… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Just don't get distracted. Keep focused." "I think I could figure that out." I snapped, and knew I was on edge; perhaps overreacting due… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“He smelled too good, he looked too good and it was just completely unfair. Villains were supposed to be ugly. Just another way I… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Good thing he wasn't human. He'd have no friends at all if it weren't for the freaks at the office. If they were his… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“It was like every man in my life knew exactly what I wanted them to do and then did the exact opposite, just to… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Resist the dimples. Do not look at the dimples. They are defects. Shit, must ignore the dents.” — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“I don't like this." Cormac punched the stone of the wall as he paced the room. He'd been periodically punching things all day and… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“These days, I was holding myself together with whiskey and denial. I didn't have my whiskey and denial was having a bad day. I” — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Don't push it." Cormac said as he looked back to Burrom. "You'll go under again one day, and I'll find out where you're buried… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Half the joy of doing some stuff is being able to talk about it after.” — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Cormac wasn't scared of a fight. I wouldn't be surprised if he'd punched his mother's doctor on his way out of the womb.” — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“looked down at my glass and added another finger of the amber liquid. It wouldn't make it right, but it would make it a… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
“Oh, my god, you moron, she’s one of us. She’s a Keeper! Humans don’t spit bullets back out! I gotta go get Cormac. This… — Donna Augustine Copy Share
