“You think that’s what Mouse wants? You in jail? He’s not the pile of ashes we’re going to put in the ground.… — Debra Anastasia Jail Copy Share Image
“You’re going to kill me. God, you smell so good.” Blake let his clever tongue find its way on her skin.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Cole looked at him sheepishly. “Do you mind? Can I pray?” “Of course. You know I love when you and Jesus dance.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I love her. So fucking much. I’m going to give her everything. Everything she never even knew she needed.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“I’m Emma. I’m here to make you see the meaning of your life.” Her exalted words were totally conquered by her dragging… — Debra Anastasia Angel Copy Share Image
“Mouse shook his head and locked eyes with Beckett. “He can make fun of my voice all he wants, but if he… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“The blood that pooled around the needle’s point reminded him of the smears he’d made on his beautiful angel’s face. He’d touched… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“IN THE WEEKS THAT FOLLOWED, Livia played a new game every day. It was always some version of “Ignore Chris and Pretend… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Livia stood and looked out the window. Her own eyes stared back at her. “We need to pray. Cole, say some prayers… — Debra Anastasia Prayer Copy Share Image
“And practice this: ‘Yo no soy una puta.’” Kyle said the words in an angry, accented voice. Livia raised a sensitive, red,… — Debra Anastasia Amor Copy Share Image
“Center it, Livia. Healing energy. Golden energy. She laid a hand on his arm, covering the Sorry. The touch was everything she… — Debra Anastasia Healing Copy Share Image
“Then Blake pulled another paper from the envelope: a reservation at a bed and breakfast in Rhinebeck. Blake nuzzled Livia’s neck. “Now… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Have a great day, Blake.” Livia continued to linger. She hated leaving him here, defenseless. “I’ve already had the most amazing day.”… — Debra Anastasia Amazing day Copy Share Image
“If you think I give a rat’s ass about that cooler, you don’t know me at all. Nothing I own is worth… — Debra Anastasia Homeless Copy Share Image
“How she could walk out his door, that she was strong enough to break the connection his body was glued into, even… — Debra Anastasia Beckett-taylor Copy Share Image
“Ms. Kyle McHugh, I assume. It’s my pleasure to make your acquaintance. My name is Blake Hartt, and I’m entirely to blame… — Debra Anastasia Apology Copy Share Image
“His heart actually stumbled when he remembered her pain. He immediately knelt by her head. “Eve, how can I fix this? Tell… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Eve held his eyes and confidently licked the length of the razor-sharp blade with the tip of her tongue. Red blood beaded… — Debra Anastasia Homeless Copy Share Image
“She held her breath as it stopped ringing and connected. “Hello, beautiful Livia,” Blake answered. “How did you know it was me?”… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Oh, God don’t let me hurt him. Am I really doing this? Here? Is this real? We’re in the middle of nowhere.… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Chaos poked him again, and Blake welcomed the pain this time. This pain will remind me why I shouldn’t find her. Blake… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“As he drove, Beckett’s eyes found the beautiful, fierce soul next to him. She bit her lip and watched his face like… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“How she could walk out his door, that she was strong enough to break the connection his body was glued into, even… — Debra Anastasia Beckett-taylor Copy Share Image
“Angry Trish had changed all his contacts to characters from Fifty Shades of Grey. He knew this because Al’s Auto Shop, usually… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Emily was so excited she forgot. She was so happy she made a mistake and said, “Thank you so much, Mommy!” — Debra Anastasia Failure Copy Share Image
“Of course Chris. Please. Captain Romance back there wants to inject himself into you like a vaccine.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Blake Hartt, I choose you. I deserve you. I want you.” Livia proved it by kissing his cold lips until they were… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“This is it, Beck. This is the hardest part of loving someone: not being with them when you want to be. It's… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“They fit so perfectly on her hip, but she always had to give them back to their mothers. Not this baby. This… — Debra Anastasia Mothers Copy Share Image
“Livia, I'm made of glass, but it only shows in the sun. I can't be caught in sunlight or everyone will know… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“The colors are amazing. This yarn in the passenger seat has perfect browns. It reminds me of your hair.” Livia touched her… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“You will stop. Now.” If she could have killed with words, four bodies would be lying in the clearing.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“Beckett wiped his mouth with his wrist. “If you’re planning on fucking me to death, I’m so on board with that.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“The government’s beating us down, and it all begins with those goddamn lines in the parking lot. Set yourself free, my brother.… — Debra Anastasia Politics Copy Share Image
“I never want to disappoint you, Livia.” Blake sounded stronger now, determined, but still anxious. “That’s not possible. Ever.” — Debra Anastasia Anxious Copy Share Image
“Eve hated that she had these questions, and that the only man she wanted to talk to about them was David. Have… — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“He placed his hand under hers gently and straightened her fingers. His touch felt like fire and ice and commanded her complete… — Debra Anastasia Fire and ice Copy Share Image
“Beckett looked Livia up and down and planted a kiss on her cheek. “Whitebread’s so hot she’s smokin’ tonight.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
“If they’d caused you pain, I’d never have been able to live with myself,” he said as he backed up a step.” — Debra Anastasia Pain Copy Share Image
“Beckett grabbed Billy by the jaw. “If you ever touch Jimmy again, I’ll kill you. It’s that simple.” — Debra Anastasia Copy Share Image
