Books

Exit Wounds

Everything fell apart at once, but I may as well start with Oscar’s birthday party.


Channeling Morgan

It all began with the room. Location, they say, is everything.


The Heart’s History

This is Edward with his life ahead of him. … The camera catches only a three-quarter profile, so you can’t clearly make out his eyes, the green eyes that turn everything he sees to gold. When Edward looks at you, soft, moist eyes reflecting the light, you know that even you, as long as he can see you, even you are beautiful.


Chemistry

One of the few things I remember from my college chemistry class—my first and only foray into laboratory science—is the professor’s desperate attempt to make the periodic table sexy.