That is the manner in which I roll.

I hear your insults and plan to silence them with my victory.

But nothing was a important as escaping Evernight or the ‘destiny’ my parents and teachers had decided for me. I had only one chance to be free and to be with the guy I loved. I intended to take it.

Nobody else will ever be able to save me if I’m not fighting as hard as I can to save myself.

In my opinion, all boyfriends should turn out to be secretly wealthy.

You’re going to tell me that last night shouldn’t have happened.” No. I’m glad it happened. For too long, I’ve been telling myself that I could spend all this time with yo and flirt with you and not have it mean anything. It does mean something. You mean something to me. But I’m not in love with you.

He’d protect me and shelter me forever. But I was beginning to realize that being sheltered came at a price.