“Gabriel shuffled around the trunk again, searching for faux arrows—arrows designed to injure but not kill. “All these arrows are sharp—and have blood on them.” “Yes, well, I left my cotton candy arrows at home next to my teddy bear.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Gabriel shuffled around the trunk again, searching for faux arrows—arrows designed to injure but not kill. “All these arrows are sharp—and have blood on them.” “Yes, well, I left my cotton candy arrows at home next to my teddy bear.”… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“And your plan is what?" Nate said as he and Scarlet followed after him. "You're just going to drive around until you see a… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“The grassy park was lined with dozens of kissing booths. Twinkle lights draped back-and-forth between tall trees, making a canopy of stars above the… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Gabriel glanced down. “Seriously, Tristan? You drive around with a trunk full of weapons?” “Of course.” “Why?” “Because I’m the family bad guy.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I’m just a bloody guy in a bathroom waiting for the girl of my dreams to realize that she’s in love with me.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Before he knew he was immortal. Before life was no longer fragile. Those were the days when life truly meant something. When life was… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“How did you kill the Ashman in the forest last year?” “I shot him with an arrow.” “What kind of arrow?” “A sharp one.”… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“This wasn’t the dark, tormented Tristan from her previous lives looking at her with his little boy grin. This was Hunter. Which was wonderful… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I never said I would be helpful. I said I would ask permission before stabbing you.” — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“I’d rather listen to polka than to a scorned woman screaming about how all men are no good.” With a sugar-sweet tone, I say,… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Tristan whistled as he flipped a few more pancakes. Scarlet looked at Nate and sighed. “Would you talk some sense into him? Please?” Nate… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Tristan was looking at him again. "What are you looking at?" Gabriel snapped. Tristan was trying not to smile. "You tell me." Gabriel rolled… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
“Heather looked Scarlet up and down for the first time that day. “The brown shirt, Scarlet? Wow. I know you’ve already snagged the most… — Chelsea Fine Copy Share Image
