Black is the color of night. White is the true color of death
Schuyler pulled Oliver close and hugged him tightly. "Thank you," she whispered. Thank you for loving me enough to let me go.
This is not some silly game...This is life and death Angels and demons.
It's said a friend is a person who walks in when everyone else walks out.
A promise, a bond, a joy, a love for the ages, for the history books.…But what was love but pain?
Not that they were there to have fun—although with Kingsley Martin around, fun was never far from the agenda.