Pretending the past doesn't exist is as bad as living in it.
Couples take care of each other, Clare, that's what makes them a couple. And couples tell each other when something happens that scares them.
A ghra. A amhain. My love. My only.
Damn me to hell or take me to heaven, but for Gods sake, do it now.
What if there's a fire?" Glenna said sweetly, and Cian merely smiled. "Then I guess you'd better open a window, and fly.
Happily ever after?" "If justice doesn't triumph and love doesn't make the circle in entertainment fiction, what's the point? Real life sucks too often.