...you cannot punish a wet child for the rain.

Are you kidding? I'm supposed to put my books in this filthy tin coffin?

You climbed into my window in the middle of the night. So, either you're some kind of Vampire or some kind of Perv. Which is it?

Mortals. I envy you. You think you can change things. Stop the universe. Undo what was done long before you came along. You are such beautiful creatures.

It was a promise she knew I might not be able to keep. But I made it anyway because I was going to find a way to make it true.

Are you accusing me of reading? ~ Ridley

Lena made a face. She almost never wore makeup; she didn't have to. "You know, it's not like we all sign a contract with Maybelline when we turn thirteen.