Kat didn't know what to say. It's good to see you too? Thanks for getting me kicked out? Is it possible you've gotten even hotter? I think I might have missed you?

Eventually, we all end up alone.

I don’t understand hate. I’ve seen its power. I’ve known its wrath. I’ve even felt it coursing through my veins, pushing me on. But I don’t know where it comes from or why it lasts, how it can take hold in some people and grow.

the only way Bex would miss this would be if she were unconscious. And tied up. And in a concrete bunker. In Siberia.

real strength is not hitting when what you most want to do is kill.

She thought she was only seeing him because she wanted to see him... It's a by-product of very dramatic kissing.

If anything happens, Marcus will save you. Won't you, Marcus? Hale asked, looking up at the man, who nodded. It would be an honor, Miss.