Tiffany

“She was it. The stars hadn’t made her for me, oh no. Nothing this pure would have been gifted to me. She was mine because we were drawn to the jagged pieces that our pasts had placed in us, corrupted parts that the stars had no hand in crafting. That was where we connected, within the wreckage of our truths.”
― Caroline Peckham, Wild Wolf

“Stay back!” Hastings cried. “I am the dark in the dead of the night!”
― Caroline Peckham, Wild Wolf

“I want to touch her with my own hands, not as a ghost, but as me. And I want to watch her ache for my touch.”
― January Rayne, Honeysuckles

“E-I-E-I-O. And on that farm he had a Cain.” He tossed a glance over his shoulder at me, a wicked glint in his eyes. “E-I-E-I-O. With a bitch-bitch here, and a bitch-bitch there. Here a bitch, there a bitch, everywhere a little bitch.”
― Caroline Peckham, Wild Wolf