“Trent, is this a date?" He didn't reach for the key still in the ignition. "You never told me how your car… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Rachel knew what she was doing. And when she didn't, she could improvise on the fly, coming up with options that left… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
He wanted that again, that feeling of standing with her against all odds and succeeding. He wanted it so bad, he was… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
His attitude, though always bad, has changed since he helped me prep the Pandora charm for Morgan. He thinks I'm falling for… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“His expression became serious, and his hand almost slipped from mine. "I've had a long time to think about it." "This can't… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“Yeah, the elf looks good in the sun," Jenks smart-mouthed, the pixy currently sitting on the bottom of my hooped earrings and… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
Avoiding me, Quen downed a swallow of wine. "Trent is a fine young man," he said, watching the remaining wine swirl. "Yes...… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
“The want for that kiss had shocked him more than the interruption, and he fell back into the chair, cool and nonchalant… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
With a gentle pressure, our lips met. His hands slipped more firmly about me, and I held myself back, not afraid, but… — Kim Harrison Copy Share Image
