The purest magic is in the heart.

What did she say?" Eve asked when they got into the car. "Here's love, she said, to hold until next we meet and I give you more.

I decided to write category romance as I'd recently discovered them, and enjoyed them.

It's about us. It's about trust.

Alone in her shelter, she allowed herself tears. When her shelter cooled to the touch she called to Gull, “Coming out!” She eased her head out into the smoky air, looked over at Gull. She imaged they both looked like a couple of sweaty, parboiled turtles climbing out of their shells. “Hello, gorgeous.” She laughed. It hurt her throat, but she laughed. “Hey, handsome.

Love meant different things to different people.

I had the blood and fire rule when my boys were young. You know, unless it's blood or fire, don't bother me.