Just because you're the enemy of my enemy don't mean you're my friend, Han thought.

Just tell me you don't love me, and I'll let the matter drop." "What?" "What I said. Just say, 'Rai, I don't love you and I never will'. It's that simple." "Raisa, this is getting us nowhere." "Say it!

Why aren't you dead?" Will demanded.

Just a rat, she repeated to herself. After all, there were rats in the palace. Human and otherwise. Could be worse.

It was one of the warm nights at the end of summer that makes promises that won't be kept.

Admit nothing - that was his first rule. Appeal to logic - second rule. Delay the inevitable - third rule.

Do not forget duty. But choose love when you can.