“He pulled her into a tight embrace. There was the sting of tears on her cheeks, but they weren't hers. He kissed the top of her head and murmured something. She didn't hear what he'd said, but that didn't matter. He was alive. Riley wanted to stay in his arms, but...” SaidMatterWantedAliveTearsArmsEmbraceCheeks Book:Demon Trappers 1-3: Forsaken, Forbidden, Forgiven Source: Demon Trappers 1-3: Forsaken, Forbidden, Forgiven
“I'll be there for ya, girl. No matter what. Beck took a deep breath and released it slowly. He had to stay strong for her, make the tough decisions. It was best that Paul's daughter never know how he felt about her. There'd be less hurt that way, for both of them. Just keep her safe, God. I can settle for that.” KnowsWayI CanMatterGirlStrongFeltHurtDecisionKnow HowSafeDaughterToughBreathsNo Matter WhatSettlingStay StrongDeep BreathTough Decisions Book:The Demon Trapper's Daughter: A Demon Trappers Novel Source: The Demon Trapper's Daughter: A Demon Trappers Novel
“He slid his hand onto Riley's bare abdomen. "I got to thinkin' that a few years down the line, when yer older, what if that was our baby and I could feel it right here under my hand. Feel the life we'd created." Riley's eyes moistened. "Girl or boy?" "Doesn't matter. If it's a girl, we can name her after my gran. Her name was Emily Rose." "Hmm...I like that. Maybe the boy could be Paul Arthur, like my dad." "Yeah, that works. But that's all the way down the line, isn't it?" It might never come to pass.” IfsWayFeelsYearsMatterHandsMightEyeGirlNamesLinesBoysBabyDadYeahRoseMy DadWhat IfArthurEmilyHmmAbdomenGransDenver Beck Author:Jana Oliver
