“We're close. I can smell their faint scent," Blake whispered. Kieran snorted. "That makes one of us. All I smell is dog shit.” — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“I'm Kieran. You must be a hell of a thief because you stole my heart from across the room,” — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“Wait." Amber jumped up wide-eyed. "Is she a—" "A ghost " I smirked. "Amber you're a necromancer in a show about raising the dead.… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“And then I got what she was saying. In the paranormal world, everyone was your enemy.” — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“That's all you've got for me?" I drew a long breath and let it out slowly. "You know. I might be able to get… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“He simply had to be different and like me the way I was now that I'd fallen in love with him.” — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“Just checking you’re living and breathing,” Kieran said. “Maybe we should discuss ways to keep you that way because right now I feel like… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“I’ve been a nomad for centuries. I don’t think I’ve ever settled down in one place for longer than a few months—until I met… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“Great way to impress your future brother-in-law, by the way," Kieran continued. "You look like you took a blood bath. The only thing missing… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“I froze all night. My back’s killing me. I want home, and I’m scared to death. But I guess the view makes it all… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
“I thought she wanted out. We should've brought cuffs and a gag." Clare frowned. "What's wrong with you, Blake? This is a rescue mission,… — Jayde Scott Copy Share Image
