He'd kill you all right. No sweat. But for the wrong reasons. Amateur's reasons. Of course, you'll be just as dead.
Laurell K. HamiltonI sat on the bed. Neither of us said anything. I wasn't slick and sophisticated enough for this. What do you say to boyfriend A when he finds you naked in the bed of boyfriend B? Especially if boyfriend A turned into a monster the night before and ate someone. I bet Miss Manners didn't cover this at all.
Laurell K. HamiltonSome wounds cut us so deep that they stop us. Stop us from letting go, from growing up, from seeing the truth.
Laurell K. HamiltonI know that look, Blake. You are a drowning woman, and the only way out is down the aisle.
Laurell K. Hamilton