I needed to get out and my roomies had both left me for the night so I followed the pretty one here.” Did Marcus just call me pretty?

What are you doing?" "I'm going to enjoy a long overdue make-out session with my girl. That's what I'm doing." I explained, stepping into the room and closing the door behind me with one shove of my foot.

I love you,” I said, causing his face to contort in pain. “I’m not a man so I do not have a heart that loves as a human does. I’m an immortal god that dwells with supreme power because I hold the keys to Death. But you are my existence. I am yours.” Hot tears streamed down my face as I stared into the face of someone who comprehended an emotion much stronger than my weak, feeble words of love.

How do I soothe his ache when mine was a big gaping hole large enough for both of us to fit in?

You're ever song I have ever sung. I'll never let anything hurt you again. For the first time in my life, my dreams aren't about me. They're about you." -Jax

Sawyer was always the Vincent boy worth fighting for. He's the special one.

My girl and my kid gets the best, always.