Jesus, woman!" he snapped. "When did we have to become Romeo and Juliet?

She raised her head finally. He looked the same, but then, he always did. She'd seem him kill twice, and he betrayed no reaction at all. He was a monster, not even human. But he was her monster.

If we don't risk it all, we may as well not write at all.

The best thing to do if you start thinking such things (falling in love) is to lie down and wait for it to pass. It always does.

Jesus, woman!" he snapped. "When did we have to become Romeo and Juliet?

And telling you I care about you is a waste of time. I wouldn't have crossed the ocean, come out of hiding, tracked you down, if you didn't matter to me.

If this were a different time, a different place, I would take you to bed with me and make love to you for days.