He found a stuffed animal, a fluffy wolf with bright blue eyes, and was immediately drawn to it. "I want to get this for her. It is telling me it needs to go home with us." Francesca laughed at him.

It's your way of fighting. You refuse to engage and then you can't lose.

I’m quite capable of walking,” she pointed out. It is faster this way. Your legs are short.” They are not!

For the first time in his existence, he knew he was drowning and he wasn't thinking about survival.

Are you ever going to kiss me without swearing first?

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

Jonas. Their rock. Shattered into so many shards. Holding himself together through the sheer force of will.