Slowly we became silent, and silence itself if an enemy to friendship.
A River Runs Through It and Other StoriesBut it was like a dance across a field strewn with razors, and I bled with every step I took.
RestorationNo touching? Screw that. She was going to touch tall, dark and sexy all over. This was her dream.
RetributionBooks matter. They are an inspiration, an escape. Something bigger than we are...
The Secret of Happy Ever AfterOur ability to adapt is amazing. Our ability to change isn't quite as spectacular.
The Spellmans Strike AgainSuddenly, and for the first time, he was at the center of his own life, living it and loving it.
A Secret Affair