“Dirty Harriet there is a loose cannon. She pulled a gun on my men.” “They were unconscious.” “What if they weren’t? We’d have had a fire fight in the middle of the street on Christmas night.” “Do you really want… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“After he tipped his hat and left, Jillian watched him stride down the hallway. Yeah, Big-brotherly overprotection aside, fortysomething looked good on the police… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“She liked seeing John smile. He was usually so serious and guarded. The flash of boyish teasing warmed her heart. She’d liked the faintly… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“Life isn't easy... Sometimes, stuff happens that isn't your fault, that you can't control. It doesn't mean you've failed or that or that you… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“He needed her to understand. He needed her to believe his words. “There’s a difference between control and desire. Between respect and using. You… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“That was bliss. Being cared for. Wanted. Feeling so necessary to someone’s existence that there was no place for the loneliness inside her.” — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“You can’t wear that outfit around Fiona.” “I earned the right to wear this uniform.” “And you should be commended for that. But my… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“You're Miss F's boyfriend?" Danny looked up in disbelief, his gaze following Jim around the room. "You're real?" Tommy echoed the same surprise. "Dude,… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“He climbed into the bed behind her and spooned his body to hers, pulling the covers up over them both. “Sleep, sweetheart.” Brushing her… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“He wished he had some witty, romantic comeback. But he was the man he was, and words had never been a gift. “How about… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
“Dirty Harriet there is a loose cannon. She pulled a gun on my men.” “They were unconscious.” “What if they weren’t? We’d have had… — Julie Miller Copy Share Image
