Come here. I need to hold on to you." She felt the same way. And when there was no distance between them, it was like coming home.

Wrath clapped his brother on the shoulder. On the whole, though, the SOB was a total keeper. “Forgiven, forgotten.” “Feel free to hammer me anytime.” “Believe me, I do.

Did television execs have souls? Now, that was an existential question and a half.

I love you." Z squeezed his eyes shut. "Don't be a tragedy, Bella.

How many of them were there?' Her voice wasn't joking around. Eighteen. Hundred.' Four,' Blaylock interjected. 'An honor guard of four.' What did they work you over with? Those bruises on your thighs are severe?' Crowbars. Big, massive-' Blay cut in. 'Clubs. Had to be those ceremonial black clubs.

Qhuinn: "What is wrong with you, that you care so much about me?" Blay: "What is wrong with you, that you can't see why I would?

Gallows humor is part of having a doctor in the house. Deal with it.