Playing with fire Kitten?

The lustful glances thrown his way made me wish he wasn’t such a damned bowl of eye candy." - Cat re: Bones

You don't have to echo my feelings, Mencheres, but you can't talk me out of them either. I love you" Her smile was wry. "Deal with it.

...love him enough to give him this, even if it's at the price of your pride." (Annette to Cat)

Do I feel ancient to you now?" he murmered. "Too different from the person you loved before you knew this?" Her eyes were already glowing green, and her full lips parted. "No, you don't feel too ancient." Her voice was husky. "Or too different. You feel like mine. Whoever you were, whoever you are...you're mine." Mencheres smiled, his fangs stretching to their full length. "So you have spoken, so it shall be decreed. For all eternity.

Odd that I couldn’t catch any of your dream,” Bones went on. “Normally your dreams are like background music to me.

No matter what I think about this, Leila, you're my daughter, so you are not walking down that aisle alone.