After the woman left, I set my coffee down and opened the bag. Two muffins-double-chocolate and blueberry bran. I texted Adam a thank-you. I’d just started eating the chocolate muffin when he texted backPut that one down and eat the bran. It’s better foryou.

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.

This is what I wanted. This guy. This life. This me. I was never getting my old life back, and I didn't care. I was happy. I was safe. I was right where I wanted to be.

Sure. You get all slutty with Rafe. You freak out. You cry date rape drug.' - Hayley

Young writers need to be encouraged to write - just write - with no restrictions on form, style or content.

I'm not going anywhere, not without Chloe." Derek

I'd been staring at the search term for at least five minutes. One word. Necromancer.