Charley: If you‘re not going to tell me where you are, if you‘re not going to trust me to help you, then why are you here? Why bother? Reyes: Because you‘re the reason I breathe.

Oh, my god!" I said, throwing my hands over my eyes and hurtling my body against the counter. "What?" "You're naked." "I'm not naked." "I'm blind." "You're not blind. I'm wearing pants." "Oh." That was embarrassing.

I knew dating the son of Satan would turn out badly

I did that thing where you scratch your eyebrow and flip someone off at the same time. I'm good at multitasking like that.

If I was going to go out tonight, I was going to go out fighting. Or screaming in agony. Either way.

He seemed determines, his resolve unwavering. This would take tact. Prudence. Possible Milk Duds.

You take everything onto your shoulders like that guy who holds up the world, and you shouldn’t. You’re not nearly as muscular.