Love’em or hate’em, by blood or by heart, family was a kind of oxygen. Necessary for the living.

That is a beautiful tuxedo,” Phury announced as he and Z pushed the door wide. “I have one just like it .” “Fritz has the candles lit,” Rehv said from behind the twins. “Hey, nice tux. I haveone just like it.” “Me, too,” Phury agreed. “The fit is fantastic, isn’t it.” “The shoulders, right? Tom Ford is the best—

With the supplies gathered, he went over to the stainless-steel sink and pressed the foot pedal to get the water running. While he washed his hands, he said quietly, "If I could, I would." "Excuse me?" Qhuinn pumped some suds into his palms and scrubbed all the way up his forearms. Which was overkill, but if Blay wanted him superclean, then that was what he was going to be. "If I could love a guy like that, it would be you.

Besides, the mhis that surrounded the compound could scramble anything from GPS to Santa Claus.

You've got nothing to worry about. The righteous do not always right, but their souls remain pure. -Lassiter the Angel

I feel as though I am shelved. That I have been given the words to the story of my life, but that I have remained largely unread.

I lived for the night, because I could go over to your house. It was the only thing that kept me going. You were the only thing, actually. It was… you.