You are the sweetest thug I've ever known.

Whether you have sight or not, I see the future in your eyes." -Beth

John Matthew was her well of soul, as the symphaths called it,or her pyrocant, to the vampires. Her essential weakness.

It...is for me?" "Aye. So what say you, lover mine.

You are so beautiful, he mouthed. But of course she couldn’t see his lips. Guess he was going to have to show her.

All I see are ankles and wrists--and FYI, you're pulling a Mileyfrickin'-Cyrus with that belly flash. Not attractive.

...but her eyes had had too much in them and his heart way too little for things to keep going.