you might want to decide fast. We live in a dangerous world. If you see a chance to be happy, you have to fight for it, so later you have no regrets.

I tried to picture a female version of Jim and got Jim in a dress instead. The image was disturbing.

Jealous of the actors now, are we?" "What, of some fancy boy on the screen? Inconceivable." Oh, this was going to be good.

Sh!t. F_ck sh!t.'.... 'Sh!t f_ck would have also been accepted.

And then what?" "I'll burn that bridge when I cross it.

It's a reflex. Hear a bell, get food. See an undead, throw a knife. Same thing, really.

I’d missed him so much, it almost hurt. It started the moment I left the Keep and nagged at me all day. Every day I had to fight with myself to keep from making up bullshit reasons to call the Keep so I could hear his voice. My only saving grace was that Curran wasn’t handling this whole mating thing any better. Yesterday he’d called me at the office claiming that he couldn’t find his socks. We talked for two hours.