“Given the chance, would I go back? Back to the time when my parents were alive? When my biggest problem was a past-due paper? When I didn't need to know how to take care of myself, ride a horse, or… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“The two men's eyes widened when they saw me charging toward them. One of them dropped his hold on Grey, letting him sway dangerously… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“I stopped looking at the cars after the first few miles. Once I started to see past the exteriors, I saw what lay inside… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“Shad ignored my sudden lack of interest. "Stop overanalyzing and be happy. You should try the Shad lifestyle, Miss Winters. It's more panda bear… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“The only bright corner of my heart, where nothing seemed to hurt, was where Grey was. When I thought of him, I could see… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“The temperature of my blood dropped several degrees, and I took a step back. My heart quickened. "Storm?" I prompted, looking at the boxes… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“His touch was like an electric current that ran through his fingers into my cheek and down the back of my neck. I took… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“I opened the door of my mother's stand-alone wardrobe and let the smell of her wash over me. I loved having this one unspoiled… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“He pulled me back to him, stroking my hair as if to calm me. Tears sprang to my eyes and melted into the water… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“You're going to wake up one day, and you're gonna realize he's moved on. He'll quit trying to win you back. And you'll regret… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“Given the chance, would I go back? Back to the time when my parents were alive? When my biggest problem was a past-due paper?… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“Our group pressed west on what was left of Highway 93, toward the pass leading to Las Vegas. Sand covered the road in loose… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“I used to be Autumn Winters, daughter of an actress and an architect. I had been one of three living in this home, but… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
“I yanked hard on the reins, and my horse's hooves slid on the linoleum as he skidded to a stop, nervously snorting and tossing… — Kirby Howell Copy Share Image
