“She waved, and he smiled like she was the eighth wonder of the world.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake’s going to fight real hard to be with you. He knows how much you love him.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Every time I think I couldn’t love you a bit more, you stretch my heart again.” — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“Don't put off happiness you can have today. Tomorrow is a hope, not a promise” — Debra Anastasia Happiness Copy Share Image
“Simple shit makes this chick crap bubbles and rainbows" -Beckett” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett trained his eyes on Livia as if she were an extension of his brother.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“But if all this time between them had taught him anything, it was that they were orbiting the same fate. Together, always… — Debra Anastasia Beckett-taylor Copy Share Image
“Soon his too-loud voice drifted back into the room. “He shot my brother in the back. He’s mine. That’s a fucking order.… — Debra Anastasia Brother Copy Share Image
“The addition of knitting needles and twirling yarn made Beckett’s forearm ink the exact replica of the tattoo on Mouse’s chest. “He… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You might want to have Kate close her eyes if you ever want her to sleep with you, asshole. Because once I… — Debra Anastasia Angel 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 Copy Share Image
“Instead of taking in the splendor of the emerging fall colors and the choppy Hudson River, his eyes scanned her face like… — Debra Anastasia Hudson river Copy Share Image
“With all due respect, never, ever refer to Blake as ‘the worst thing’ in my presence again.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“When your lips move, it makes me want to take my pants off right here.” Beckett went in for a kiss.” — 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
“The glistening beauty of the rising moon illuminated Mouse’s bare chest and revealed a familiar tattoo with a music note, a cross,… — Debra Anastasia Beauty Copy Share Image
“With every step she felt herself harden. She was a walking statue by the time she hit the police station’s exit. She… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Know this: I love you so fucking much,” Beckett said. “No other person has been to me what you are. No one… — Debra Anastasia Love Copy Share Image
“Beckett stepped from behind the curtain so he could see Eve’s face clearly. He knew she was beautiful, but the smile on… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I’ll see him buried,” Beckett said again, slightly less confidently. “I’ll see my brothers. I have to. I can’t not see them.… — Debra Anastasia 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 Copy Share Image
“I need to touch him.” Livia waited for the curtain to open. “Livia, he’s got to make it, right? Right? He’s at… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You’ve no idea what you’re getting involved with.” Cole closed his eyes. He seemed to be reaching inside to calm himself. Livia… — Debra Anastasia 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’m taking this, Beckett. I did this. I could have just disabled them. But when I heard her say no I just…”… — Debra Anastasia Rape Copy Share Image
“There isn’t a single spot I’ll miss tonight, my wife.” Blake pulled her against him, tilting her head until he could kiss… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She grabbed his hand as he passed. “Whitebread, you’re edible. What a stunning lady you are. Blake’s a lucky man.” Beckett waggled… — Debra Anastasia 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 Happiest man Copy Share Image
“Daring to approach the brothers’ tension-filled embrace, Livia touched one of Beckett’s coiled arms. “Beckett.” She waited until his furious face turned… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I hit the streets first. So I knew what we were in for. I’m not a smart guy, but I can read… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“She held my hand, then let go of it. “This is sticky. That’s pecker juice, isn’t it?” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Silence. Then the night echoed with Beckett’s anguished wail. “NOT MY BROTHERS!” — Debra Anastasia Silence Copy Share Image
“But Blake infused hope in his music. Love was the only song he knew how to play.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
