I pulled Lena's necklace out of my pocket. I let the charms roll around in my palm, but they were tangled and meaningless without her. The necklace was heavier than I imagined, or maybe it was the weight of my conscience.

And you can look up just about anything, even dirty pictures. Every now and again, the dirtiest pictures you ever saw would pop up on the screen. Imagine!

Stupid to the power of stupid.

Sometimes things aren't what they seem and even a Seer can't see what's commin'.

Darkness, true darkness, is something more than lack of light.

I needed to touch her, like I needed to breathe.

A kiss that was every bit as big and every bit as small as a kiss can be.