One of Us Is Back (One of Us Is Lying, #3)

by Karen M. McManus

I don’t understand how you can look at someone who’s obviously hurting and think, You know what this person needs? More time in their own head.

“Sometimes I don’t know whether to be turned on or terrified by you,” he says. Maeve smiles serenely. “Both is fine.”

“I don’t have a ring or anything, because I know we still have a ways to go before that makes sense, and also, you don’t like diamonds—” “They’re not sustainable,” she says breathlessly.

“I’m going to marry you, Bronwyn Rojas. Just so you know.” She puts her hands on either side of my face and pulls me close enough to kiss. But first, she says, “Oh, I know.”