Her chances of a decent marriage were about to be dashed-and all because of a ferret.

Sustained thinking is very difficult for them.

I’m not good enough for you. But no one is. And most men, good or bad, have limits to what they would do, even for someone they love. I have none. No God, no moral...

I know I’m a bad bargain. But I’m begging you to have me anyway. Because I want a chance to make you as happy as you make me. I want to build a life with...

It’s the perfect solution. We argue all the time. We can’t stand each other. It’s like we’re already married.

Medusa isn’t a rodent. She’s an erinaceid.

Christopher heard a pair of women gossiping nearby, whispering in disapproving undertones. “… Ramsey was found flirting in a corner with a woman. They had to drag him away from her.” “Who was it?” “His...

They would never argue,” Leo pointed out.

In dog years I’d be dead.