Dana Marton

“Murph took his shot and dropped the bastard right out of the tree. then he stood. "I'm an American soldier, you son…

— Dana Marton

“He raised his index finger between them. “If you bad-mouth coffee, I don’t think we can be friends.”

— Dana Marton

“Ninja therapy is a completely different branch. I could never do that. I don’t even like wearing black.”

— Dana Marton

“Take off your boots, please.” He set his feet apart and brought his hands to his hips. He let his gaze slide…

— Dana Marton

“He blinked. “Have you ever run naked through the woods?” “Certainly.” She allowed a moment to enjoy the way his eyes flared.…

— Dana Marton

“Hey,” he called after her, his hands on his hips, “are therapists supposed to give patients heart attacks?”

— Dana Marton

“He scissored his legs, pulled hers out from under her, and brought her to the ground. Then, on some stupid impulse, he…

— Dana Marton

“Big family?” “One grandfather and one cousin.” “How do they feel about the nature-therapy thing?” She grinned. “you make it sound like…

— Dana Marton

“He gathered her against him tightly, chest to chest, hip to hip. She wouldn’t have minded staying there forever. “I wanted to…

— Dana Marton

“You look like you could be the love child of a grizzly bear and a navy destroyer.”

— Dana Marton

“You can’t just walk up to a stand of unsuspecting oaks and start touching. They’d think you’re getting fresh with them.”

— Dana Marton

“Notice the way the dirt feels under your feet, how great the air smells, how beautiful the trees are, how calm and…

— Dana Marton

“I like thinking,” she added, “that the forest sounds the same as it did millions of years ago, and it will sound…

— Dana Marton