Barrons, Jericho: I haven't the faintest fecking clue. He keeps saving my life. I suppose that's something.

As he closed the door he said over his shoulder, "Because you're a good lass." A heavy sigh. "And I'm no' a good man.

If you're trying to force the story to be a straight up romance, it's going to be weird for you.

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

This isn't what I wanted. This isn't what I would have chosen. You must know that. It's important you know that.

The power of thought is far greater than most people ever realize.

Some people bring out the worst in you, others bring out the best, and then there are those remarkably rare, addictive ones who just bring out the most. Of everything.