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Miranda Warning (A Murder in the Mountains, #1) Miranda Warning by Heather Day Gilbert
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“I love the tactile experience of walking in the woods. It's muted browns, grays, and greens comfort me. The moss and leaves five softly under my boots. Large, scattered rocks feel permanent and unshakable. The pull of the mountain is like gravity for my soul.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“The pull of the mountain is like gravity for my soul.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“I couldn’t describe the smells of West Virginia, even if I tried. It has something to do with the leaves composting in the woods, the cold trickle of little creeks and waterfalls, the ferns greening up everything. But somewhere deep below, I can smell the rock and the coal this state is built on.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“When he leaned in to kiss me, the future swirled before me, bright as sunlight on creek water.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“Obviously she's the kind of woman who gives people the benefit of the doubt. I prefer to assume bad stuff first; correct it later.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“Judgment doesn’t always fall on the unjust in this life. Sometimes you have to make your own way out.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“His long fingers bend, tightening into fists. I wanted him to be protective, but he’s about to go loco on a German who bears more than a passing resemblance to Dolph Lundgren in Rocky”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“I hadn’t thought of it before, but the Good Doctor is very much like water, fitting in wherever he needs to. Ever-present, but never obtrusive. Calming, comforting, yet inescapable.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“marriage was like a stale brownie—started crumbling apart the minute we got hitched.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning
“Something's still wrong--the same thing that was wrong forty years ago. A malignancy, a tumor, slowly growing in someone's heart. A conscience that's seared.”
Heather Day Gilbert, Miranda Warning