If I had a talent I could claim, it would be as a finder of trouble. Which is undoubtedly what I'd find by sticking my nose where it had no right to be. But would I let a thought of trouble stop me? Not a snowflake's chance in hell.
Keri ArthurTags: talent trouble getting-into-trouble busybody
Though the urge to hurry was beginning to beat through my brain, I knew that was the one thing I couldn't do. Not of I wanted to save lives.
Keri ArthurTags: crisis hurry urgency emergency
It hurt, remembering. Hurt because there was so much I'd done, so much I'd yet to do. In so many different ways, I now realized, not remembering had been a blessing. A brief respite in the twisted bloody mess that my life had become.
But at least I knew who I was.
Tags: romance paranormal-romance fiction paranormal
Well, strap my ass to a flagpole and hoist it skyward' an all to familiar voice declared.
Keri ArthurTags: supernatural contemporary detective private-investigator
Cannot admit that darkness exists because humanity itself exists, and that to erase one, you erase the other.
Keri ArthurTags: paranormal-romance darkness
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