Well, Kaleb’s voice whispered in Nikita’s mind, it seems this will make strange bedfellows out of us all.

“Arms wrapped around his neck, she kissed his temple. "I'm sorry I scared you." …”

“Contact would hurt, might be fatal, and yet she couldn’t stop herself. Obsessio…”

“Pa Larkspur?"She smiled. "Don't be so chauvinistic. He's the best cook in the c…”

“Arms wrapped around him, she kissed him, halting the flow of his words. He deci…”