“I started picturing Rens smiling face, the warmth of his touch, the slight curl of his lip before he kissed me. Every happy memory came rushing back through the blackness illuminating it in brilliant color.” — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“I walked away from Lexi, leaving her standing behind the gate. Ren was smart to put the barrier between us. I fought everything in… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“Perception in the eye of vengeance becomes blurred. Ren was in need of a slap on the face, but I knew what was coming… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“We need to talk," he insisted, opening the door to his jeep that was parked next to my car. I was still holding out… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“I loved his enormous aptitude for compassion, adoration and respect. That was his way of showing love. He lacked the capacity for wickedness, and… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“You know, it's an odd feeling to not know who you are," I started, trying to keep my voice even and not let urgency… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“You're not safe with me." He cut me off, seeming to growl. "I don't want to be safe. I want to be with you.… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“It’s a very private moment when your heart breaks. I was thankful we were alone. I knew I couldn’t keep her, but I would… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“Beware of false prophets, which come to you in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ravening wolves. - MATTHEW 7:15” — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“Before we go on from here, I just want to say," he paused and took a step closer to me and reached his hand… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“When I thought I felt better, grief shot its silver tip arrow at my heart to remind me that it was still there.” Excerpt… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“I started picturing Rens smiling face, the warmth of his touch, the slight curl of his lip before he kissed me. Every happy memory… — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
“There was no gentle way around it - hearts would be broken, relationships would be crushed and I was the messenger.” — S.G. Holster Copy Share Image
