“Thank you for dinner and an enlightening evening, Sara. Mina.” Brody nodded his head in both their directions and let himself out… — Chanda Hahn Front door Copy Share Image
“Jared, it worked!” “Of course, it worked. I’ve been trying to give you hints long enough. I can’t believe it took you… — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image
“I, uh, didn't mean to upset everyone." "Didn't you though?" he spoke softly. "You seem to have a habit of coming in… — Chanda Hahn Confusion Copy Share Image
“It was like her frozen heart had started to thaw just a little at his smile. “Ah,” — Chanda Hahn Frozen heart Copy Share Image
“Lunch period was painful and awkward. Whenever Brody tried to ask Mina a question, Jared would interject and turn the subject back… — Chanda Hahn French fries Copy Share Image
“I'm strong, fight to deat, ja?' I almost laughed at hearing a wolf accent through mindspeech.” — Chanda Hahn Thalia Copy Share Image
“Good to see you, Nina.” He opened his arms wide and pulled her into a quick and awkward hug. “Good to see… — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image
“Hello?” Static, and then she could hear two voices arguing in the background. “Why in the world are we pushing the button?”… — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image
“Fae can’t lie, you know. But they can, and do, manipulate the truth.” “What’s the difference?” Mina asked. “Like, if you asked… — Chanda Hahn Prom queen Copy Share Image
“Terry Goodmother lived on the top floor of a large, expensive apartment building.” — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image
“She dreamed she was flying. She was much more graceful in the air than on the ground, where her feet always seemed… — Chanda Hahn Dreams Copy Share Image
“The Fae book was definitely filled with the same stories as hers, but this one was filled with picture after picture of… — Chanda Hahn Art class Copy Share Image
“She’d sneaked out the fire escape and waited on her rooftop retreat all night, praying that Jared would magically appear to annoy… — Chanda Hahn Copy Share Image
“I was about to say more, but Kael still held a death grip on my wrist, and in one smooth motion he… — Chanda Hahn Death Copy Share Image
