“Cole tilted her chin so he could look deeply into her eyes. “Kyle, you are my heaven. Will you come with me?”… — Debra Anastasia Heart beat Copy Share Image
“When the spinning stopped, Eve grabbed for David. He was gone. His eyes were open, but there was nothing left.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Eve took the gun from Blake, the hand that had been shaking steadied. “Mouse, I wish you were still here. This place… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia held her spatula as Blake whispered in her ear. “I see us just like this a hundred years from now, old… — Debra Anastasia Homeless Copy Share Image
“Livia read from the paper as if it were a letter. “Dear Blake Hartt, thank you. Thank you so much for thinking… — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“Instead of sounding like a Beckett-style threat, Dr. Lavender’s observation solidified something. Livia would live for love. Today will count.” — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“Number 134 was one of the best. Livia had dropped her cell phone and cursed quietly, but creatively: “Hairy-ass bitch.” She’d felt… — Debra Anastasia Cell phone Copy Share Image
“This was his safe, comforting church. His soul had finally found the arms of his beloved. Kyle.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“So David and my baby were ‘collateral damage’?” Eve took small, sharp breaths.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You are my heart and this is the first time I've ever thought it was worthy of a beat” — Debra Anastasia First time Copy Share Image
“Livia wondered what, exactly, Beckett did for a living. Her question was soon answered. Everything bad.” — Debra Anastasia Life Copy Share Image
“Damn it. I mean, darn it. I thought the church was on fire. I’m so sorry. How do you clean up holy… — Debra Anastasia Holy water Copy Share Image
“She overheard one of them shout, “This is Dr. Hartt’s daughter!” Eve had no idea why those words came back to her… — Debra Anastasia Children Copy Share Image
“I reached toward her with my open hand. If she wanted it, she could have it. My hand. My heart. My life.… — Debra Anastasia Life Copy Share Image
“Why can I not stop talking? Livia watched as Cole set the dripping candles on a small table. If I die of… — Debra Anastasia Stop talking Copy Share Image
“This is supposed to be a touch-feely conversation where we tell you, ‘Don’t worry, you’ll always have a family here with us.’… — Debra Anastasia Communication Copy Share Image
“Kyle took it without thanks. “I have to get to that church. He needs me today. I just know it.” — Debra Anastasia Gratitude Copy Share Image
“I don’t have anything to pay you with now,” Blake said, turning toward Chaos. “But just tell me how much, and I’ll… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Honestly, I only went first because I’m a little afraid of her.” “Everyone is.” Livia smiled.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He knelt on one knee, close to the hem of her dress, and looked up at her. She watched him as he… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“If I watched your church burn down, would you kill me?” Cole looked suspicious. “No, and that’s a bizarre question.” “If I… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake’s not a nightmare. I love him, Dad. I love him. Let’s keep that straight.” Livia felt her hackles rise.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“If I told you once, I told you a million times: you’re a handsome motherfucker. I’m almost gay for you.” — Debra Anastasia Beckett Copy Share Image
“I wanted to wait until after the baby and when we’d saved up enough to have a real, big wedding.” Blake was… — Debra Anastasia Marriage Copy Share Image
