I flipped down the visor so I could check myself in the mirror, and something small and heavy dropped into my lap. I froze, my breath stuck in my throat. What—? Gingerly, I looked down. It wasn’t a grenade. It was a key ring. One key was for this van. I looked at it blankly. “Well, that’ll simplify things,” Fang said.

Max: "Fang! This is a huge break! Of course we should go check it out!" Fang: "But we're grounded." Max and Fang: (stare at each other for a second and burst out laughing)

Being the leader means you have to make life or death decisions sometimes.

A boy and a girl, fated to rule all. Two will rise, and One will fall.

To be without love is to be without grace, what matters most in life. We is so much better than I.

What happened to your tan?"--Fang "It was dirt." --Max

We probably looked like starving orphan children. Hey! We were starving orphan children.