The Bagshaws? They didn't know she was a nun!

I'm the guy who happened to be home the night Kat came to steal a Monet."- Hale

Sitting there that day, I knew that the only thing I could do was keep putting one foot in front of the other, hoping none of the secrets on my shoulders would make me lose my balance.

He looked as though I'd just run over his pet puppy (though no actual puppies were harmed in the formation of that metaphor).

...maybe it's only fitting that relationship that started with a lie would end with one.

I wouldn't mind meeting a dashing thief," the woman's friend whispered. Hale winked at Kat. Kat raised her eyebrows and whispered, "I'd like to meet one of those, too.

It was so rare to find someone who was both so young and so wise, both so fresh and so jaded.