“Hoping in vain that the wound would be enough to kill her - and knowing she was too much a coward to… — Abigail Easton Copy Share Image
“What were you doing all those years, after you disappeared?' Doug paused, unsure of his words. 'After she died.' Grace looked at… — Abigail Easton Literary fiction Copy Share Image
“She thought of his boat silhouetted against the horizon and the image of him hurrying toward her through the fog.” — Abigail Easton Literary fiction Copy Share Image
