“Will had discovered, even before coming to the City, that his muse was, like all muses, an incredibly finicky and temperamental mistress. He'd had several good short stories over the years, a few of them bordering on brilliant, and some… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“Misty bit her lip — or at least that was what it looked like with the glamour. Kate could only imagine what she was… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“You ever get the feeling we're in way, WAY over our heads?' Kate asked. David shrugged. 'I get that feeling every time I go… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“It’s not a question of what you want. No sane person ever WANTS a war. But if you see outsiders as a threat and… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“Janus found himself drawn to the edge of the rink, staring fixedly at Candace as she approached: grinning, puffing steam, her cheeks flushed, her… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“The man raised the violin under his chin, placed the bow across the strings, and closed his eyes. For a moment his lips moved,… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“Will had discovered, even before coming to the City, that his muse was, like all muses, an incredibly finicky and temperamental mistress. He'd had… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“Santa was dead, to begin with. There was no doubt whatsoever about that. The after-action report was signed by the field commander, the director… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
“Muscles contract somewhere above the roof of my mouth, pumping venom into her bloodstream. Kelly cries out, a gasp of pain that turns suddenly… — Chris Lester Copy Share Image
