He looked as if he'd stepped straight off the cover of one of those romance novels she ordered from Amazon.com so she didn't have to be embarassed by some supercilious male clerk in the bookstore.
Karen Marie MoningThe illusions it had woven for me had taken place only in my head. The battle had been invisible to the naked eye, but the hard ones are.
Karen Marie MoningOooh! Stop that. When you smile at me I want all of it." "What?" He looked confused
Karen Marie MoningChurches crack me up. They're like money, a conspiracy of faith. Like everyone agreed to believe that not only is there a God, but he comes down and checks on folks, so long as they hang in certain places, put up alters, burn lots of candles and incense, and perform sit-stand-kneel and other wacky rituals that'd make a coven of witches not look OCD.
Karen Marie Moning