“Pursing her lips, she seemed to think about that for a long moment. 'I suppose you're right about that, Mr. Rutherford. But don't you find it somewhat particular that when people gather, say, at church matters of divine intervention are… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Have you ever considered the idea that some of our life experiences should be looked upon as stepping stones, needed in order to cross… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Shaking his head as he laid the invitation down on his desk, he leaned back in his chair, put his hands behind his head,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“- You are exceedingly annoying. - Thank you. - It was not a compliment.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Personally, I believe Sophia was delighted over the whole affair, which just goes to prove that children adore me.” “Because they see you as… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Why, there's just something downright delicious about a gentleman who can handle himself well in a dangerous situaion.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“You were most entertaining,” Zayne replied. “That was unintentional,” Eliza muttered.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“I assure you, sir, I would have noticed if she'd snatched a tiara straight off some lady's head.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“... That's why you're going directly back to the house. The last thing we need is for you to end up in jail again,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Before we go in here, I should probably warn you about my sisters." "Your sisters come with a warning?” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Hamilton found it difficult to concentrate on what Eliza was saying. Her lips were moving rapidly, but he couldn't actually decipher what the words… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Miss Sumner, may I inquire as to why you're lounging on the floor?" Mrs. Watson asked. Miss Sumner uttered something which sounded very much… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“She reached the powder room and shut the door behind her, jumping in fright at the sight that met her gaze in the mirror,… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“Pursing her lips, she seemed to think about that for a long moment. 'I suppose you're right about that, Mr. Rutherford. But don't you… — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“He really did love her. Why else would he allow her to twist him around her little finger like this? “Come” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
“-Am I allowed to call you Grayson, or have you assumed a new identity as well? -He's Frank.” — Jen Turano Copy Share Image
