Have you tried talking to her?" "No. We've been punching her in the face repeatedly. What? You don't think that will work?

Being remembered, and remembered so kindly, touched him more than he would have thought possible.

I have a high pain threshold. In fact, it's more of a large and tastfully decorated foyer than a threshold. But I do get easily bored

Tessa knows Will,” protested Charlotte. “She trusts Will.” “Iwouldn’t go that far,” muttered Tessa.

The weapons room looked exactly the way something called "the weapons room" sounded like it would look.

She turned and looked at him. "Ducks?" she said again. A smile tugged the edge of his mouth. "I hate ducks. Don't know why. I just always have.

So you are dying for love, then," Will said finally, his voice sounding constricted to his own ears. 'Dying a little faster for love. And there are worse things to die for.