“I could see Eirene well enough to aim. SO I did. I aimed my weapon and thought of Bruno locked in a postcoital embrace with her. I embraced my jealousy. Then I pulled the trigger. - Celia Grave page 372” — Cat Adams Copy Share Image
“I could see Eirene well enough to aim. SO I did. I aimed my weapon and thought of Bruno locked in a postcoital embrace… — Cat Adams Copy Share Image
“It's already bad. I'm honestly not sure how much worse it's going to get." Notice that I didn't say couldn't get worse. It can… — Cat Adams Copy Share Image
“As my mom used to say,"If wishes were horses, we'd be up to our eyeballs in shit.” — Cat Adams Copy Share Image
