You came here a fighter, Maddie. Maybe you'd lost a round or two, but you were on your feet. You want to stay in Lucky Harbor? Fight for it. You want a relationship with your sisters? Fight for it." "What about you? What about a relationship with you?" He pulled back to look into her face as if memorizing her features. His voice, when he spoke, was low and gravelly with emotion. "I'm already yours. Always have been. All you have to do is step into the ring.

Mallory," he said, sounding raw and staggered and touched beyond words. "God, I was so stupid. So slow. I didn't know what to do with you. I tried to keep my distance but my world doesn't work without you in it." -Ty to Mallory

I tried to keep my distance, but my world doesn't work without you in it.

Oh boy. His chest was smooth and warm and hard as stone, and she wanted to both touch and nibble. And lick. Could she pretty please lick?

Half the people in Lucky Harbor were in love with him. The other half were men and didn't count. -Tara on Ford

Strength is the ability to break up a solid piece of chocolate—and then eat just one of the pieces.

Men exist because a vibrator can't fix a flat tire. On second thought, I should just buy a AAA card.