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1 " Our canoe raced toward the rock. "
― R.J. Harlick , Death's Golden Whisper (Meg Harris #1)
2 " He liked the staccato beat of the rain drumming on the roof of the carving shed. "
3 " I was sitting in my kitchen agonizing over my Christmas grocery list when I heard the noise. "
4 " Meg, you have to go. I can't. "
5 " I could feel his eyes drilling into my back. "
6 " A loon called from across the lake in the hushed stillness of the rising moon. "
7 " Though I didn’t start out plotting a life for Meg, it happened as the writing and the storylines unfolded, much like life itself. I would place obstacles in Meg’s way and see how she handled them. Sometimes she overcame them with ease, other times with great difficulty. "
― R.J. Harlick , Purple Palette for Murder (Meg Harris #8)
8 " the turning leaves. I’d "
9 " Eric was barely breathing. "
10 " the cottage lights "
11 " They arrived without warning on a perfect Indian summer day. "