What are their names? Psycho and Killer?"
He shook his head. "Cupcake and Twinkie."
My mouth dropped open. "You're kidding."
A grin flitted across his lips. "Afraid not."
If naming them after dessert snacks had been Miss Marva's attempt to make them seem cute, it wasn't working.

“Heath," she whispered, "you're all I want. No one else ... no one . . .”

“It might do wonders for your marriage,” Amelia continued. “It’s lovely to talk …”

“Men are like dogs," Stacy was fond of saying. And she usually went on to add th…”

“Pity goes hand in hand with contempt. Don't ever forget that, Liberty. You can'…”