“She's not just any woman. I don't know, man. She hits buttons that a woman have never pushed for me.” — Maya Banks Copy Share Image
“The woman pushed up the arms of her long-sleeved shirt and turned to the digital readout of her treadmill. A scar wound down her right forearm, jagged, like from a knife, not clean like from an operation. There was a… — E. Lockhart Copy Share Image