A well-read woman is a dangerous creature.

“Well-Spirit,” she said conversationally, “since I’ve had such bad luck in findi…”

“Simon,” she whispered, vaguely surprised that she had just used his first name,…”

“Derek's breath touched Sara's throat in unsteady urges. "Sometimes," he whisper…”

“Friends are the support bras of life. We don't let each other down.”