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384 pages, Mass Market Paperback
First published January 1, 2006
"Dough was dough as far as he was concerned. No better cushion from life’s problems than a mountain of cash."
"The only appearance she cared about was maintaining a command presence. Pretty didn’t help her on the Job."
"Vining could sense the karma. It was easy to name: evil. This was something she knew first-hand. She’d been up close and personal with evil. Too close. Too personal."
"Thinking time healed all was a feel-good delusion. A fantasy of those who’d never endured profound tragedy."
"Kaitlyn cradled her breasts in a manner that Vining thought she would never have considered before the enhancement. The inorganic material somehow put them in the public domain, a commercial product to be prodded and admired, like a nicely marbled rib eye."
"Vining wouldn’t say she was cured. She didn’t believe in closure. Hated the feel-good concept. Hated the extra burden it put on victims and families to "get over it" and "move on." Some things in life were so horrible, there was no getting over them. There was only getting used to them. Living with them, like strange bedfellows one would toss out in a second if given the chance. They never got that chance. The twisted turn of events was handed to them. Here, live with it."
"Truth, like evil, follows its own course, like a river."
"My grandmother has a saying. "When a man marries his mistress, he creates a job opening."
"The lake was bathed in that early-morning soft pink desert light that teased out hidden creatures and colors. Later, its ruthlessness would be revealed, like the fanatical gaze of a jealous lover, its white haze devouring all life and shades of variation."
"This was the time before the time."