Some people are just sad when there aren't talking squirrels.” —Lily Winter

Tavin cupped his hands to his mouth. “Here, dragon-dragon-dragon!” he yelled.
Lily stared in amazement. Well, that was bold, she thought, and stupid.

Odd names: Winter, Autumn—they almost sound as if someone just made them up.” —Dubb

You won't find the tales I bear in any books . . . My tales are from the Moon Realm.” —Ebb Autumn

Is this Jimmy Redstone?” the male voice at the other end of the line inquired.

I couldn’t identify the voice. I didn’t recognize the number and the used car salesman tone didn’t do anything to reduce my annoyance at being interrupted during breakfast. “Who the hell you think would be answering his phone?” I snarled.

I refused to believe that someone who had a voice that angelic could be bad. I knew it was illogical to think that way, but I had to believe in something good.