Quote by Brigid Kemmerer

“Good.” Michael wrapped his hand around the hilt. Then he lifted it, cocked the hammer, and put the barrel against Hunter’s forehead. “Now where…

— Brigid Kemmerer

“Hunter wondered if there was any possible way he could have made this interaction more awkward. Here. Let me give you a concussion and…

— Brigid Kemmerer

“Hunter leaned close. "Just to be clear: I'd know exactly what to do if you threw yourself at me." Then he was in his…

— Brigid Kemmerer

“Cautiously Hunter asked, “Then what makes your heart sad?” She bit her bottom lip and tipped her head back to stare at the smoke…

— Catherine Anderson

“But Hunter did sneeze, and what I'd thought was his concern for me had actually been a presneeze expression.”

— Jennifer Echols

“Michael looked through the rolled-up window, across the long and empty parking lot to the dark green pines that seemed to be raising their…

— Alice McDermott

“Can I ask something?” Hunter’s mouth lifted at one corner. “If I say no, you will be silent?” “Are you saying I talk too…

— Catherine Anderson

“She splayed her fingers on his chest, shoving with the heels of her hands to lever herself away from him. Hunter tensed his arm…

— Catherine Anderson

“I turn and look at Hunter, whose face is one giant question mark. "I've made a mistake," I try to explain to him. "I…

— Jessica Brody

“You mean if a good hunter did this it was on purpose?”

— Louise Penny

“Tears sprang to Hunter’s eyes when she reached up to hug his neck, clinging to him even though he was the one hurting her.…

— Catherine Anderson

“Wow, it really got you," Hunter says, his voice laced with concern. "What did?" "The gas.”

— Jes Drew