Nobody wants to look like a fool. Nine times out of ten, that reason alone keeps people from allowing themselves to believe.

Reyes leaned back against the bar, crossed his arms over his chest, and studied me from beneath those same ridiculously long lashes. Men and their freaking lashes. It was so unfair. Like the exorbitant cost of designer shoes. Or world hunger.

I chose the road less traveled. Now I'm lost.

An integral part of any best friend's job is to immediately clear your computer history if you die.

She didn't smile back. Not even a little. I totally needed to read that book on how to win friends and influence people. But that would involve an innate desire to win friends and influence people.

This place is like crazy on crackers.

Who knew Demon Child would have such a normal name? I expected something exotic like Serena or Destiny or the Evil One That Comes in the Night to Make Us Chilly.