How dare she take on that risk alone. He’d begged and pleaded to be the one to go, but she’d left him on the sidelines—helpless.
A young woman looked over at them with pleading eyes. “Please don’t let it burn down. We have nowhere else to go.
Sam Bradley w/a McKenna Sinclair
If Kaitlin or any of the others suggested lunch, I would plead a previous commitment.
“I said almost exactly that to the stars every night. I would stand outside wherever I was and beg you to hold on until I could find you.”
Was it her screams? Her tears? Had she pleaded for her life? Had she passed out from the pain?
Then I looked into Jett’s eyes, pleading me to let go and trust him. He stepped close, one arm around my waist and his mouth next to my ear as he whispered, “You can do this.”
Follow Me (work-in-progress)
“Jeremy?” Addie’s voice came out sounding pitiful and pleading. Not what she’d intended.
Isabel stayed quiet, her head lowered while she read their futures in the pine floorboards. “Isabel?” Etienne pleaded. “This is how we save Sarah.”
“This looks like the launching of a fine friendship.” A very appealing idea. I went for broke. “How about thanking me over pizza?”