It isn't about love," Vee said. "It's about fun.

Every time you strip my sword, I owe you a kiss. How's that sound?" I bit my lip to keep from giggling. "That sounds really dirty." Patch waggled his brows. "Look whose mind just rolled into the gutter.

I take that back. If Hank wants to shoot Scott, he has my blessing.

Hey now, none of that. You know I don't have one evil bone in my body. Only two hundred and six of them?

Patch was in my life for a reason. I needed him. We were two halves of the same whole.

..."Good, because I need your help." "Help is my middle name." I was pretty sure she'd already told me bad was her middle name, but I kept my opinion to myself.

I swear to you, Patch, to take your love and cherish it. And in return, to give you my body and my heart—everything I possess, I give to you. I am yours. Wholly and completely. Love me. Protect me. Fulfill me. And I promise to do the same.” ~ Nora + Patch