Adjusting to Beau being a caveman over a girl had been almost as hard as seeing him with Ash. Beau didn't do jealous, not until Ashton had become his. Now he was a freaking lunatic.

In my search to find myself, I’d found so much more. I knew now why I wanted to live. I understood love. I had found it.

You think this necklace is a tailsman?" "Yep, I'm not stupid Leif. I hang with Death, ya know.

I ain’t the only old woman looking. I’m just the only one honest enough to admit it. The others just hire the boy to cut their grass so they can sit at the window and drool.

He stole my breathe away the moment we first spoke. He's my air." -Sadie White

It had been three weeks, four days and twelve hours since I'd seen her. Since she'd torn my heart out. If I had been drinking, I'd blame it on the alcohol. It had to be an illusion, a desperate one. But I hadn't been drinking. Not a drop. There was no mistaking Blaire. It was her. She was actually here. Blaire was back in Rosemary. She was at my house.

You want to know what happened? YOU happened Rush. That's what happened.