“It was exactly the sort of thing I needed to be reading that afternoon: a story where, no matter how bad things… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Reading always calmed me down: filling my head with other - made up - people's problems and conflicts made my own seem… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“The hero was the sort of character you could feel yourself falling in love with, no matter how much you tried to… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Seclusion wasn't good for anyone; it made you forget how to protect yourself.” — Heather James Copy Share Image
“A turmoil of winds rushed around him, spiraling up in to the air: he was thinking.” — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I sat down on the grass and looked up at Brae. He was still shirtless and - although it pained me a little to… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Vincent laughed. "No, you still need to look like a Helian." "So I should burn everything to a crisp?" "Well, that would definitely get… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I loved him, more than anything else in the world and that when he was away it was hard to breath and that I… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I felt as though a large knot of flames had been lit in my stomach, making me feel nauseous and excited all at once” — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I closed my eyes and let a wave of heat pass over me, tingling right down into my fingertips. As my eyes flickered open… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“Your powers don't work in the rain do they? A little bit of water and your fire fizzles out? So Little Miss Perfect does… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“I forced myself to breathe deeply; perhaps they would have vanished. Perhaps I'd been imagining them because Brae was gone and I was scared… — Heather James Copy Share Image
“You will do as you are told the second you are told to do it. Is that clear?' 'I'm not six mother, I think… — Heather James Copy Share Image
