The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to Jev.

I personally believe Patch scared the pants off normal, and it took off running for the far side of the world.

How did you get in?" "I move in mysterious ways." "God moves in mysterious ways. You move like lightening-here one moment, gone the next.

Say 'provoking' again. Your mouth looks provocative when you do.

You're mine, Angel, and don't you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when I thought your ghost was haunting me; I don't think I can handle the real thing.

I need to brush my teeth. And I need a shower." He grinned, hopping off the bike. "Now that is an invitation.

Anthony raised his red plastic cup to me and shouted something, but it was too hard to hear over the music. “What?” I called back. “You look great!” A goofy smile was plastered on his face. “Oh boy,” Vee said. “Not just a pimp, but a smashed pimp.” “So maybe he’s a little drunk.” “Drunk and hoping to corner you alone in a bedroom upstairs.” Ugh.