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“I didn’t say you couldn’t.” He stands, walking over to me, and presses me against the door. I swallow, gazing into those gorgeous green eyes that devour me whenever we’re in a room together. It’s a secret, our thing, but shit like defending me in a public fight threatens to let that escape. I ought to tell him to go home, and to stop texting. “Just that I’d never let you fight alone.”
― Grace Reilly, Stealing Home

“Maybe I just liked him.” He laughs shortly. “I know what you like, sweetheart, and that’s not it.”
― Grace Reilly, Stealing Home

“You can leave on your own or I can make it hurt first, your pick.”
― Grace Reilly, Stealing Home

“Even as wet as a sewer rat, Mia di Angelo is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
― Grace Reilly, Stealing Home