“Cole shut the bedroom door and gazed at Kyle. His eyes said he’d married his salvation, and Kyle knew what he meant.… — Debra Anastasia Bad time Copy Share Image
“I see it, sweetheart. You were right - you're beautiful when you're glass.” — Debra Anastasia Beauty Copy Share Image
“Could we please just go?” Livia asked, swallowing back her panic. She had no idea what Chris might do—or Kyle, for that… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia patted Kyle’s shoulder condescendingly. “Look at that! You did all that complaining without cursing. That’s a good girl.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“It felt real, seeing his friend like that. It was like a gift. He wasn’t into spiritual bullshit, but damn. "Damn. That… — Debra Anastasia Beckett-taylor Copy Share Image
“I still think she might kill me, but I can’t stop looking at her.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett moved quickly. In one motion he snagged the pen out of Kim’s scrub pocket, stepped back, and stabbed his forearm. The… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett fell to his knees. “Ahh…I never thought they’d get you. Never. Fuck.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Twenty steps in, she felt her soul grind to a halt. Go back. She couldn’t even argue. She doubled back and stared… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett wanted only to get his brother on the motorcycle and out of Dodge. He’d refused to discuss his own options, and… — Debra Anastasia Past mistakes Copy Share Image
“Livia pictured herself holding Blake’s hand on a walk in the forest, the sun prickling through the leaves to dance on his… — Debra Anastasia Gentle touch Copy Share Image
“Beckett’s gruff voice moved her veil as he spoke, “Happy wedding, Whitebread. But please, don’t worry about this.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole quickly shook his head. “Blake, you’re looking great,” he said instead. Blake nodded. “Livia wouldn’t have it any other way.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Helllllll-o. Loook who’s back. He’s staring at you. Wait. No, he’s smoldering at you. No, that’s eye fucking. Jesus.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He’d stood like a baby deer. He lurched toward her with no grace at all. She enclosed him in a hug that… — Debra Anastasia Five years Copy Share Image
“I’m taking this, Beckett. I did this. I could have just disabled them. But when I heard her say no I just…”… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia kissed his chin. “Blake, I need you to do something for me. Will you do something for me?” Livia felt a… — Debra Anastasia Lack of sleep Copy Share Image
“Beckett took a step back. “First things first, you weren’t lying. She’s absolutely gorgeous.” Beckett let his gaze roam from Livia’s boots… — Debra Anastasia First things Copy Share Image
“Livia, I’m here to say it’s okay. It’s okay if you want to leave, live a normal life, have a husband with… — Debra Anastasia Asking permission Copy Share Image
“By the time she got there, she knew Blake had been right. She sounded like a herd of buffalo in the wild.” — Debra Anastasia Time Copy Share Image
“Peace be with you, Livia,” he said. He leaned down to her ear as he hugged her. “Maybe you’re more than I… — Debra Anastasia Peace Copy Share Image
“Livia, I’ve imposed enough. I don’t need to take any more of your food.” Livia shook her head as well. “Yes. Yes,… — Debra Anastasia Food Copy Share Image
“Livia stepped into his arms and kissed him, her previous shyness overwhelmed by joy. Cole laughed. “And you may keep kissing the… — Debra Anastasia Ladies and gentlemen Copy Share Image
“No one else would dare interrupt Blake’s playing, but Beckett scooped him into a bear hug and pounded him on the back.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
