Thank you for bringing me home.

You stayed,” he murmured... Her softly whispered answer sifted into his hair where her lips rested against the top of his head. “You didn’t let go.

You are pure flame. I touch you and I ignite. I kiss you and I burn to have more. You consume me… like no other woman before you, and, I am certain, like no other ever could again.

I consciously try not to play favorites with my characters or my books.

When I look into your eyes, one word leaps to my mind every time: Forever.

He was the ghost you never saw coming, death breathing down your neck before you even realized you were in the crosshairs.

I don’t want to feel anything for you, Dante” “God, Tess. I don’t want to feel anything for you either.