Obviously the whole Wayward thing hasn't been explained to you properly. You don't have any superpowers. You can't leap over tall buildings in a single bound or fight Dark Casters with your magic cat. Basically, you're a glorified tour guide who's no better equipped to face a bunch of Dark Casters than Mary P. over here -Ridley

When you look up. Do you see the blue sky of what might be? Or the darkness of what will never be? Do you see me?

Sharpie? A mischievous smile spread across her face. I thought you said you couldn't control your powers. Beginner's luck.

It almost felt like she was sucking it all out of me, like she sucked on that sticky red lollipop, the one she kept licking as she drove.

It was crazy how a hearse and a pair of sneakers could cheer a guy up.

Even in the slippery blur of heat and arms and noise, Lena affected everything in her wake, a pull as powerful as the moon to the tides, or the planets to the sun. I was caught in her orbit, even as she pulled away from mine.

If a girl says not to get her a birthday present that means get me a birthday present and make sure it's jewelry.