“Are you a vampire, Mathias?" He never blinked nor shifted his eyes from mine. "Yes.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“If an angel could admit she was wrong about a vampire, maybe there was hope for the werepanthers in East Hampton after all.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“Are you a vampire, Mathias?" He never blinked nor shifted his eyes from mine. "Yes.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“If an angel could admit she was wrong about a vampire, maybe there was hope for the werepanthers in East Hampton after all.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“Don't go," I begged, knowing I meant more than leaving the room. "Never," he said. "Never again.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“I am a planet orbiting my sun," He whispered, forcing me to step closer to hear him. "I am only Mathias.” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
“Because you are my sun. You are the light of my life and you are the voice that calls me from my dreams." --Mairin” — Shari Richardson Copy Share Image
