Olivia

“God, I hate teenagers. – Detective Shepard.”
― Brittany Cavallaro, A Study in Charlotte

“Keefe shouted, "YOU GUYS HAVE TO SEE THIS!" They ran to the main room and found Keefe standing under the skylight, holding up Mr. Snuggles like it was a baby lion about to be made kind. The sparkly red dragon twinkled almost as much as Keefe's eyes as he said, "I went in to check on our boy and found him cuddling with this!”
― Shannon Messenger, Neverseen

“Watson.”
“What?”
“I’m sorry I picked a fight with you,” Holmes said sleepily. “But you should know I had a good reason.”
“I know, I was being an idiot.”
“No, it wasn’t your fault. The note said you’d be killed if you stayed, so I fixed it. I was horrible until you went away.”
― Brittany Cavallaro, A Study in Charlotte

“He put it into drive and turned on the headlights. And there she was, standing in their white glow.
Holmes’s skin was smoked black from the explosion, her hair flecked with snow. Her violin dangled from her fingers. She opened her mouth, and I saw her say my name.
I was out of the car in a heartbeat, and in the next, she was in my arms . . . “You’re alive,” I murmured, tucking my head over hers. “I’m so sorry.”
― Brittany Cavallaro, A Study in Charlotte