It was the kiss of a man who had waited years for the moment, and feared that it would never come again.
What was the point of a sacrifice if it wasn't meant for the ones you loved?
A soul is forged in the fires of adversity, not comfort.
Ya hafta be there for Beck. He only has you." Riley sighed. "I'll get the car.
That’s when she’d learned that male egos and fruit had a lot in common: Both bruised easily.
I can't face losin' ya, Riley. Yer all I got left in this world.” That brutal honesty again. He'd peeled away more armor, and this time he'd exposed his heart.