I’m sorry if I’m not flirting with you. I’m kind of spoken for.

The older generation sat looking at the younger, and Kat wondered exactly when and how the baton had been passed. She wanted to know if it was too late to give it back.

Life is classified. There is always so much that goes unsaid.

Now I know that, from this point on, we'll be the ones doing the chasing. And Iike it.

Despite popular belief, hitting someone with a closed fist actually hurts the hitter almost as much as the hittee.

Can I see you outside for a second?" Kat glared at Hale, then walked to the patio doors and out onto the veranda. As Hale closed the door behind him, Kat heard Angus say, "Ooh, Mom and Dad are going to fight now.

If you can be still enough and common enough, then it's really easy to be invisible.