“On the best nights, he’d appear outside the bookstore window and wait for me to unlock the door. He usually hadn’t had time to shower between doing things with cattle and horses and coming to find me, and he looked older than us and stronger than us.” LoveDatingYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionYa FictionWyomingGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry WhitmireBookstore Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“Next to the first Henry and Meg, Henry had written, “Promise?” Well, that genie’s out of the bottle and there’s no stuffing her back in.” LoveDatingYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionYa FictionLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry WhitmireDating Relationships Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“He leaned toward me and said his name like he was sharing a secret and it made me think he probably kept a lot of secrets. His smile was sweet and his teeth the tiniest bit crooked.” LoveDatingAttractionSecretsGlass GirlMeg KavanaghHenry Whitmire Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“I smiled at him. Not even Wyatt would have known how to be this honorable when talking about a girl that had hurt him.” LoveDatingYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionYa FictionGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry Whitmire Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“Hmmm. What you’re saying is that you’ve never been kissed?” He picked at a string on the blanket under us.” LoveDatingYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionFirst KissYa FictionGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry Whitmire Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“He carried her over the Owl Creek mountain range without stopping,” he said, quietly this time. “He carried her until he reached one of the hot springs around what became Chapin, and then he walked into the water with her and held her there for three days. He had about given up when she opened her eyes and whispered his name.” LoveDatingMythYoung Adult FictionNative AmericanTeen FictionYa FictionWyomingGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry WhitmireOwl Creek MountainsShoshone Book:Glass Girl Source: Glass Girl
“I reached down and picked up a baseball bat at my feet and I flung it as hard as it could. It circled and arced high in the air until it slammed against the side of the dining hall with a crack and fell. I sat down in the dirt. Then I lay down in the dirt. Because not only was there no trail to follow, there was no evidence he’d ever been here. There was no evidence any of them had been here.” LoveGovernmentRomanceLostMissingHigh SchoolDatingYaYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionAdoptionVolunteerismOrphanageOrphansWyomingNicaraguaGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkPerfect GlassLong Distance RelationshipsTeen BooksPrograma Amor Book:Perfect Glass Source: Perfect Glass
“You look incredible, Kavanagh,” Quinn whispered close to my ear. “Are you trying to kill me?” “Ssshhh,” I hissed. “They’re going to hear you.” “I can’t tell my date she’s beautiful?” I turned my head. “No. No, you can’t.” LoveRomanceCollegeHigh SchoolDatingDanceYaKissYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionPromDressWyomingGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry WhitmirePerfect GlassQuinn O NeillTeen BooksHigh School Dance Book:Perfect Glass Source: Perfect Glass