Living in your dreams meant bitter disappointment when you woke up.

The phone rang. I picked it up. "Kate Daniels" "It's me," Curran said. "I—" I hung up.

You were joking about the whole please and thank you thing, right?" "Meant every word." A little light danced in his eyes and he very deliberately said, "Baby." No. He laughed. "You should see your face right now." "Don't call me that." "Would you prefer 'darling'? Or maybe 'cupcake'?" He winked.

Anger - a better alternative to caffeine.

I don't know if you heard, but I kind of run this place.

Seducing him in the tub smelling of vinegar was out of the question. There had to be some boundaries.

Rose pictured him standing at the boundary of the Ogletree house in that enormous fur cape, with a giant sword sticking over his shoulder, roaring at the top of his lungs and then being upset that nobody came out, and laughed.