“You look like you swallowed a goat.” “A goat?” I laugh. “How the hell does that look?” “Faintly ill and fighting a… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
“There were lies, and there were lies. Was a secret a lie? If one wanted to protect another?” — Kristen Callihan Believe-in Copy Share Image
“I picked this room because it was the closest," he muttered, "but hells bells, it's like walking into a pink nightmare." He… — Kristen Callihan Fear Copy Share Image
“Randal is a lad of about twenty and two, curly-haired and distressingly cherubic in appearance." "Distressingly? Really, Northrup, I cannot see what… — Kristen Callihan Copy Share Image
