I screwed up. Again. You're shocked, I'm sure.

Using supernatural beings to build the perfect weapon? Intriguing idea." "Not really," I said. "They did it on Buffy the Vampire Slayer. A sub-par season. I slept through half the episodes.

It's a road," Corey said, pointing. "A dirt road," Hayley muttered. "So? We've been slogging through the forest for two days. What do you want? A six-lane highway?

I don’t care if I get one at all. Just as long as I keep getting anniversaries.

Once, when I'd needed to meet Daniel to deliver a warning from Jeremy, I'd worn two-inch heels and had quite enjoyed the sensation of talking down to Daniel, until he told me how sexy I looked. Since then he'd never seen me in anything but my oldest, grubbiest sneakers.

Nothing screws up a séance like the appearance of a real ghost. ~Jaime Vegas

Derek picked the spot? Had he been hoping I'd be blinded by the morning sun and stumble off the edge?