Kate Evangelista

«Dillan didn’t just kiss. He slow danced. We moved in sync. I wanted to lose myself in him. In his touch. Right then the world seemed like such a perfect place.»

Kate Evangelista


«Dealing with Dillan being a jerk can mess up any saint on a good day. And you know I’m no saint.»

Kate Evangelista


«You’re a people pleaser, aren’t you? You’re the type that can’t stand someone not liking you and showing it.” Raising his head, he laughed openly now.»

Kate Evangelista


«Go.” Granmare pointed at the door. “Let me work in peace.”»

Kate Evangelista


«He opened the door for me with an impassive expression. Oh, but he couldn’t fool me. I knew very well that he gloated inside. He had the right to. I’d be gloating aloud if I were him. I slid into the plush black leather seat and ran my hands over every surface I could touch after buckling my seatbelt. Awe, like a slow burning fuse, spread all over my body. My fingertips sizzled. It was one thing to hear Gramps talk and completely another to actually sit inside the fantasy.»

Kate Evangelista