"This isn't over," I said. "After everything we've been through, you don't get the right to brush me off. I'm not letting you off that easily." I wasn't sure if it was a threat, my last stab at defiance, or irrational words spoken straight from my splintered heart. "I want to protect you," Patch said quietly. He stood so close. All strength and heat and silent power. I couldn't escape him, now or ever. He'd always be there, consuming my every thought, my heart locked in his hands. I was drawn to him by forces I couldn't control, let alone escape. "But you didn't".

Based on past experience, I hope not.

Kiss me in a way I'll never forget. Kiss me in a way that will stay with me until see you again

Maybe Scotty the Potty turned into Scotty the Hottie. Have you thought about that?

I wasn´t expecting to come home to you, but now that you´re here, I have no intention of letting you leave." Patch :D (p. 295)

You never know what you're going to have to face, so you'd better be prepared.

You're mine, Angel. And I'm yours. Nothing can change that.