I do interviews and signings and readings and all of these people just hang off my every word. And then I go home and have dinner with my family and nobody lets me get a word in.

Death in anonymity is the ultimate insult to human dignity.

I see you, Ben. I always have. You're in my pack." He pulled away. "What if being packmates isn't enough for me?

Tory a father isn’t supposed to fear his fourteen-year-old daughter. That being sad, you terrify me.

Indecision is the key to flexibility.

I can't believe you jokers fixed it." Hi was picking his way down to the beach. "Believe it, clown. Too much brain power here to fail." Still pumped, Shelton threw another palm Ben's way. "Oh, I'm sure." Hi streched, yawned. "It was something highly technical, I suppose? Something requiring mechanical ability? Nothing as simple as tightening a wire or flippin a switch, right?" Ben reddened. Shelton developed an intrest in his sneakers. Score one for Hi.

She wanted to feel safe. Untouchable in her home. The ultimate female fantasy.