“So, did you see that community center I was talking about?” “What? Where?” “We walked right past it, just before that grocery… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“I didn’t know you’d grown to love hunting so much,” Silas notes, sounding genuinely surprised. I backpedal. “I . . . I… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Silas refuses to help us cage Screwtape, who hisses loudly, having long suspected something is up. I go to pick him up,… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Silas nods and turns to back the car up, accidently brushing a hand against my shoulders as he does so. “Sorry,” he… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“You understand,” Silas says quietly—the words are just for me, but I know Scarlett hears—“I’m . . . when I’m twenty-eight, Rosie.… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Silas says go into that store and ask for a hotdog. When they tell you they don’t have hotdogs, stomp your foot… — Colleen Hoover Copy Share Image
“Those girls have nothing on the March sisters,” Silas says, leaning in so close that I can feel his breath on my… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
“Do you suppose that’s it? That’s all there is to it?” Scarlett whispers, collapsing backward onto the couch. “Even if it isn’t,… — Jackson Pearce Copy Share Image
