It's a strange new world out there and the rules have changed: It's every princess for herself.

It seemed Barrons had finally gotten his cake and eaten it too.

Anyone worth knowing breaks once. Once. No shame, no foul if you survive it. You did.

Please tell me we don't grow up and turn into the adults that drive us crazy.

On the lips of my enemy, my sister’s lover, my lover’s killer, I taste the punishment I deserve. I taste oblivion.

Home, Ms. Lane?” His deep voice was gently amused. “I have to call it something,” I said morosely. “They say home is where the heart is. I think mine’s satin-lined and six feet under.

So how did he look at me?" "Like it was his birthday and you were the cake.