They're spreading out. Look unaware and sweet and innocent. It's a little hard to look innocent when I'm as big as a house.

Today's my wedding day, Mom," he said softly aloud. "I'm marrying the woman I always told you I would someday.

We never can just stop time. Or take moments back. Life doesn't work that way, does it?

That be the jealousy talking," Gator said, in no way perturbed. "I can't help the way the women love me. I was born with the gift." The men hooted and made rude noises. "You were born with a gift of bullshitting." Sam pointed out, "but that's about it." He looked at Dahlia. "Pardon me, ma'am, but its the truth." "I rather thought it was," she agreed.

The real question is, can you love the real me? Not the perfect person you want me to be, not that image you had of me, but who I really am.

Wolves? I should have known. Of course you have wolves. Doesn’t everybody?” She snapped her fingers. “The gun, Lucian. Hand it over. I’ve decided I have to shoot you after all. It’s the only way to preserve my sanity.

I'm putting up a great front, then because I feel like I'm breaking apart inside.