In this whole screwed-up town, you're the only thing that's always been right to me," he whispered. "I love you, Claire." She saw something that might have been just a flash of panic go across his expression, but then he steadied again. "I can't believe I'm saying this, but I do. I love you.
Rachel Cainemicheal sighed and closed his eyes for a moment'i'm not sure that was a good idea claire:it will be if you go see her tonight and tell her well watever oh but watch out shes gone all buffy with the stakes and things
Rachel CaineYeah, and by the way? How much does it suck that I'm an adult if I kill somebody, and not if I want a beer?
Rachel CaineSays the girl dressed up in formal Goth mourning," Shane said. "Seriously, who buys a black lace veil? You keep that on hand for special occasions, like prom and kid's birthdays?
Rachel CaineHow can you smell this good after the kind of crappy day we've had?" "I sweat perfume. Like all girls.
Rachel CaineYou canโt be serious,โ Eve said. โGuys. People get eaten in places like this. At the very least, we get locked in a room and terrible, evil things get done to us and put on the Internet. Iโve seen the movies.โ "Eve,โ Michael said. โHorror movies are not documentaries.
Rachel CaineYou okay?" "Fine." "Your heart's beating really fast." "Gee, thanks. That's very comforting that you can hear it." He smiled, and it was the old Michael, the one she'd first met before all the vamp stuff. "Yeah, I know it is. Sorry. Just stay behind me if there's trouble." "You sound like Shane." "Well, he did say he'd kill me if I got you hurt. I'm just looking after my own neck." "Liar.
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