Faeries and vampires were glittery now? Honestly.

Well, that’s interesting,” I said. “What’s interesting?” Jack called from the other room. “Something is interesting?” Lend shouted. “No! Nothing!

He winked at her. She giggled. And I threw up a little in my mouth

Something smashed to the ground. Jack looked at me, all the mugs forgotten. "I'm not going to let anyone kill you." He grinned. "If I don't get to, no one should.

Survival instincts are one of those things that never die.

You know, they say when someone keeps making excuses to say your name it means they like you.

And I’d choose you; in a hundred lifetimes, in a hundred worlds, in any version of reality, I’d find you and I’d choose you.