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“Do you honestly believe that dogs don’t have souls? Have you ever met a dog who wasn’t a hundred times nicer than your average human being?” “Um, no?” “Exactly. Don’t insult dogs like that.”
― Megan Bannen, The Undertaking of Hart and Mercy

“Rule number one: if you’re going to kill someone, make it look like an accident, cry at the funeral, admit nothing, and deny everything.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Dust Storm

“There are three things I know for certain,” he said as he stood and sifted his fingers through my hair. “The sun is gonna rise tomorrow. My girls love you. And you were meant to be ours.” And I believed them too.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Dust Storm

“I reached up, cupped her chin, and wiped away the tear with my thumb as a low growl slipped from my chest. “Who the fuck did this to you?”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“I brushed her hair away from her face and closed my eyes as I tangled warm curls around my fingers. Her body relaxed as I stroked her head. Brooke never woke, and I didn’t sleep. Because for once, I wanted to be awake.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“If the clouds don’t part where you are, keep going until you find your sunshine.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“Darkness and light exist together in the same moments. We find it in sunrises and sunsets. It’s the clash that people trek across mountains to experience.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“Downpours happen. You either drown in it or grow after it.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“If I had to choose between you and the sun, it’s you. In every lifetime, you are the most brilliant thing in existence. Your love is blinding and sustaining. I crave your warmth. The incandescence of you is what gives me light when my nature is to seek darkness. In every form that you exist, you are my sun. And I’ll be your moon. I’ll be the light that drives the nightmares away. The glow that soothes. And the calm you seek refuge in. Because you can burn eternally without me. But not me without you.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“You have all of it. Every single thing. You want me? You have me. You want my family? They adore you. You want to be part of this ranch? You’re the best thing about it. You want my last name? It’s yours. I didn’t want to come back here, but now I can’t imagine leaving. So, before those doubts consume you, let me fill your mind with something else. I love you. I fucking love you, Brooke. Nothing—absolutely nothing—will change the fact that you belong here.”
― Maggie C. Gates, Downpour

“Was my face fresh in your memory, Shep? Been staring at my LinkedIn profile picture every night?” “Please don’t project your fantasies onto me.”
― Jessica Joyce, You, with a View

“Yes, the kiss was five fucking stars, Spencer, now go away.”
― Jessica Joyce, You, with a View

“I love the way you say my last name with all your attitude, so I’m not saying stop calling me Spencer.” He pauses and I open my eyes, holding my breath. “But now that you’ve started calling me Theo, don’t stop that either, okay?” I squeeze my eyes shut, inexplicably, exhaustedly happy. “Okay.”
― Jessica Joyce, You, with a View

“Why’d you put your shirt back on?” I grab the hem so I can get it off him. “Dunno, but I’m not letting go of your ass, so find a different way,” he says against my throat. The material stretches between my hands. “I’m gonna rip it off.” His teeth scrape my jaw. “It’s my favorite shirt.” “Then let go. I’m trying to get you naked, Spencer. Cooperation will get you inside me sooner.”
― Jessica Joyce, You, with a View

“If you’re as terrible of a listener in the bedroom as you are in real life, Miller, I can promise you this, you wouldn’t be allowed to come.”  Those pretty lips part, jade eyes wide. “Two can play this game, Montgomery. Now, let’s go.” I nod toward the other side of the house once again.  Her lips press together, holding back a grin. “You keep talking like that, Kai, and I’ll be ditching the ‘baseball’ part and just be calling you ‘daddy.”
― Liz Tomforde, Caught Up

“Miller.” “Hmm?” “You’re sexualizing me in your mind right now, aren’t you?” “Absolutely.” The corner of his lips tick.”
― Liz Tomforde, Caught Up

“If you’re going to start coming to my games, I better see Rhodes on your back and I’m not talking about my brother.”  “Is this some athlete kink you got? Need to see a girl in your jersey?” The old flirty side of me that I’ve kept hidden and locked down for the most part since Max came into my life is itching to break free.  I pop my shoulders. “I like to see pretty girls in my jersey. Like to take it off them too.”  Miller’s lips part, a shocked and satisfied grin lifting on the corners. “Well, with that kind of promise, I’ll be sure to wear it next time.”
― Liz Tomforde, Caught Up

“On this day, where everything feels like a sign, I don’t hesitate when I say, “My future wife.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“There’s been only one woman who has held my interest and now that she’s no longer wearing another man’s engagement ring, spending my time with anyone else holds zero appeal.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“Have I told you lately how much I dislike you?” “Mmm,” he hums. “I should warn you, Ken, I like it when you’re mean. It does something to me.” “So that’s why you haven’t left me alone all these years? I should’ve been nice to you all this time, I guess.” “I probably would’ve proposed a handful of times by now if you were. Nice. Mean. I’ll take you any way I can get you.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“California, huh? Did you know that’s my least favorite place?” “And when did you decide that?” “About two minutes ago.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“Eyes are up here, wifey.”  “I’m a doctor, Rhodes. Aced anatomy, in fact. I know where your eyes are located. I just don’t care right now.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“Our wedding song is on full blast as Isaiah makes his way to the plate, but before he gets there, he turns back in my direction. With the entire stadium singing the song I walked down the aisle to, Isaiah extends his bat, points at me, and winks. He fucking winks. It’s the moment reality hits me… Miller was right. I think I might have a crush on my husband.”
― Liz Tomforde, Play Along

“Years later Eli will tell me that he fell in love with me right then, and in this movie-like memory I always see it—how we can’t quite break eye contact, the flush along the shell of his ear when I sit next to him on the couch minutes later, the way his eyes linger on me when Adam and I bicker over control of the TV, the steady bounce of his knee. The beautiful, shy smile he gives me over the pizza we have for dinner later. He’ll hold on to it for years, but eventually that spark will become a wildfire. And then we’ll burn it all down.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“Sometimes I swear adulthood is staring at your phone and wondering which of your friends has enough time to deal with your latest emotional meltdown, then realizing none of them do.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“That’s her making-a-list face,” Eli interjects. I can’t help rolling my eyes. “I don’t have a making-a-list face.” “You do,” he says with a small affectionate smile, like this is real. “It’s one of your many faces.” “What, are you counting my faces?” “Got a whole list of them.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“It’s a gift to know someone when you’re in love with them, and a curse when you’re”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“There you are.” A smile melts across his face, slow and sleepy. “Hey, Peach.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“You and I are going to have a reckoning, Georgia. It doesn’t have to be this week, but it’s going to happen.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows

“Fuck, the way I’ve wanted you,” he breathes against my mouth. “I don’t know how anyone can look at me and not see it.”
― Jessica Joyce, The Ex Vows