'The demon cried, waving its furry arms above his head like a demented orangutan.
Girl? He pressed. The name is Riley, she shot back. Learn it. Use it!
A soul is forged in the fires of adversity, not comfort.
reading is the soul's salvation
Riley. How bad has it been?" "Just fabulous. The demonic kitten really made my night.
When he turned back toward her, he kissed her deeply. "Don't ever doubt that I love you," he said, cupping her chin in his strong hands. "That will never change." Beck's taught body covered hers, alive and vital, charged with desire. And then they became one.