NEW RELEASES
After a few turns I had to ask, How long have you liked Hale?
by It was a good day. A good day, today.She looks at me and smiles sadly. At least we have that.
by With a brain, she said, pointing to her head."Colton?" I ask, wondering how I'm going to clean myself up.
by She laughs. That sounds great, she says. Maybe with a lot of icing.Or maybe he’s setting you up to think that.
by Kieran stilled, suddenly desperate to know what his mother had said.Mazza looked away. ‘Yes,’ he mumbled unconvincingly.
by So you’re not working at the magazine anymore? he asked.I want a chance. I’m working on my depth.
by I do what I need to do. Are you offering up your services?Oh, God. I sank into the chair next to my mom. Is she okay?
by Your poor mother, Anna says. Don’t wake her.I love you, too. Thanks for being impulsive.
by So you probably shouldn’t be telling some other guy he’s hot.He shook his head. She was always selfless. To her very last breath.
by Caymen, he calls. Wait. Please.A wave of guilt tore through him, hot and sharp. He gritted his teeth.
by Ahren laughed. Oh, I’ve missed you all.As he navigates a sharp turn in the tunnel, I stew over his words.
by Far enough to know all about the guy you have a crush on, he says.I wish there was a mirror here… Did you make this yourself?
by No. No. This can’t be happening. This can’t be.She stopped and opened the bus doors. What’s happening?
by But he’d taught Mac a few things about determination and faith.My shoulders relaxed. I know. You’re mine too.
by If you prefer, George said, we could summon a footman.Oh, Jesus, Brett whispers, spotting the bear. Oh Jesus, oh Jesus!
by He stands up to say good-bye to me.Another message from him popped up. Want to talk a little?
by What? I asked, resuming my seat next to her.Ah, shit. Chet scrubbed a hand across his scalp. Can we talk for a minute?
by Miles. It came out in a hoarse whisper.