Protector for Hire Quotes

“Stop,” he murmured, or at least that’s what he meant to say. It came out sounding more like “Yes,” which probably wasn’t the same thing at all.”
― Tawna Fenske, Protector for Hire

“Then she shrugged and slid her hand across the table to twine her fingers with his. “Babycakes,” she murmured, smiling at him.
Schwartz blinked, struggling to come up with an endearment. “Uh, pudding stain”
― Tawna Fenske, Protector for Hire