“When had my sister's words become so barbed and poisoned? Grief had sharpened her tongue to a fine point.”
Connilyn Cossette“You can tuck your head under your wing for a while...and wait out this storm. But you will fly again.”
Connilyn Cossette, Shadow of the Storm“There was no use wondering about the past.”
Connilyn Cossette, Wings of the Wind“When had my sister's words become so barbed and poisoned? Grief had sharpened her tongue to a fine point.”
Connilyn Cossette, Wings of the Wind