Yes, you are,” Chubs agreed. “But you’re our idiot, so be more careful next time.” “Cosigned,” Liam said, hooking his fingers over mine on top of the armrest.

Maybe we had just gotten too used to being alone-- and maybe that needed to change.

The thing is...what they don't tell you about forgiveness is this-you don't give it for the other person's sake, but your own.

Where in the world did you get that dress?" "Present from Zu." "You look like you want to throw it in a fire." "I can't promise there won't be an unfortunate accident later on.

Dreaming led to disappointment, and disappointment to a kind of depressed funk that wasn’t easy to shake. Better to stay in the gray than get eaten by the dark.

Clancy had taught me well.

I used to dream about turning back time, about reclaiming the things I'd lost and the person I used to be.