You're not crazy." She was serious, no hint of a smile.He cocked a brow. "And how do you know that?""I cut hair for a living." Her dark eyes glinted with playfulness, easing some of his jacked-up nerve. "I see crazy all the time. You're not it.

You drive me crazy," he growled.She leaned down, her breasts brushing against his chest. "It's a good look for you.

Hey, Cooper, it's Lia from the geriatric-poker dating service.

Have you ever had a secret that involved other people, and you couldn't share it without exposing them?I have to be really careful."He rubbed his forehead. "And swimming is going to help?

Protect the daughters of Zeus." Fire flickered in Apollo's eyes. "Kronos is among you.

I've never been jealous of an ice cube before.

See. Told you I had sexy underwear.""They're only sexy because you're in them.

I have a pullout couch, and I could sleep in the living room. You can have the bedroom." "I'm sorry. No." Mel put her hand on his chest, her eyes sparkling. "I have to draw the line there. I should at least get sex out of this deal or this really would be a tragedy.

Something was going on. Something big, like the dreams that brought her sisters together. But this time, it wasn't a theater bringing them together. It was a killer tearing them apart.