I've thrown enough punches in my life to know when someone is hurting.

You really saw some?" Liz said an hour later. Sure, we had the stereo blaring and the shower running, but Liz still whispered, "They really...exist?" "Liz," I whispered back, "they're not unicorns." "No," Bex said flatly, "they're boys. And they're...good.

I also packed explosives." -Liz

So... I take it that's the man in your life.

Like Cammie is fine," Macey said, then glanced at me. "No offense." "None taken," I said. "I think.

Easy there," Zach said when I stumbled into him. "Now's probably not the time to get handsy. You might want to control yourself.

I didn’t know what was more disturbing—the fact that something was obviously wrong, or that three faculty members of the world’s premiere spy school had forgotten to lock the door.