I missed you, Angel. Not one day went by that I didn't feel you missing from my life.

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

She likes you, she just doesn't understand you.

Girl, I'm going to show you the bear in hug.

The subject’s pulse increased on contact,” he said. “Don’t write that.

My history is long, and not much of it is good. I can't erase it, but I'm determined not to make another mistake. Not when the stakes are high, not when it comes to you.

If we're doing this for ten hours, I'm going to need a little incentive to stay motivated." Patch hooked his elbow around my neck and dragged me into a kiss. "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 eyebrows. "Look whose mind just rolled into the gutter. Two kisses per strip. Any objections?" I pulled on an innocent face. "None whatsoever.