Quotes by : Cristin Harber

Oh, a grenade. But where is the bamboo bazooka?

Oh for Christ sakes. Ay carrumba, chimichanga. I have no idea what you’re saying, but shut your pretty....

Baby, you want to talk about what happened, go for it. I’m listening. But you know, I’m no angel,....

But still she stood, ready to get back at it. Badass and admirable.

Nicola would have to speak up, Jacob would have to shut up, and he would have to man up.

I’m memorizing what takes me away. What saves me.

The idea that I could lose her again… it’s unbearable.

I close my eyes and think about the only thing that makes life worth the trials: Emma Kingsley, her sweet....

He was the gorgeous one, brute strength wrapped into one sex god of a man.

You’re going to let her wander into someone else’s arms? There’s another man who could protect....