Don't sulk. For someone with all the grace and coordination of a pregnant wildebeest, you did great.

And the gold of her ruined wedding dress.

She had never imagined she had the power to make someone else so happy. And not a magical power, either--a purely human one.

I would have thought even a certified idiot like Gabriel here would have taken account of it and notified someone." "Notified who?" asked Jem, not unreasonably. He had moved closer to Tessa as the conversation had continued. As they stood side by side, the backs of their hands brushed. "The Clave. The postman. Us. Anyone," said Will, shooting an irritated look at Gabriel, who was starting to get some color back and looked furious. "I am not a certified idiot—" "Lack of certification hardly proves intelligence," Will muttered.

If you insist on the chase then you'd better start running 'cause dude, you're in for a marathon

You could have had anything else in the world, and you asked for me." She smiled up at him. Filthy as he was, covered in blood and dirt, he was the most beautiful thing she'd ever seen. "But I don't want anything else in the world.

Perhaps not," said Will, who had ears like a bat's. "But I would make a radiant bride.