In answer, she took his hand and placed it on her chest. Right over her heart. 'You're in, Cade Morgan. Only you.

It’s not the place that matters, It’s how good you are when you get there.” -Rylann

Well, Ma, see... there's this girl." Silence. He checked to make sure the call hadn't been dropped. "You still there, Ma?" A sniffle. "You can't be crying already," he said. "I haven't told you anything about her yet." "It doesn't matter, Nick," his mother said through her tears. "Those are the three words I've been waiting thirty-four years to hear.

He looked again. Longer this time. She may have ‘forgotten’ to put a bra on that morning. Another oops. “Are you kidding me with that?” he asked.

Never send a boy to do a woman’s job, Irma.” - Payton Kendall

You are really starting to annoy me, Stanton.” Nick didn’t blink. “Good. By the end of the night I hope to finish the job.

If he'd expected to be pampered and coddled through his undercover assignments, he would have gone to work for the CIA.