Curled on my side, I snuggled deeper into the pile of furs lying under me. From the darkness, something growled softly and silenced the bird as a large warm hand soothed my hair. I sank back into my slumber.

— M.J. Haag

I cannot accept any more from you without knowing the price

— M.J. Haag

I give this freely

— M.J. Haag