His eyes burned violet - not with anger but with intense desire. The kind of look that made you love a person so much, you missed him even when he was standing right in front of you.

She liked the way he smelled - kind of free and open, like driving with the windows down at night.

Please don't worry. I will always come for you. I won't let you go until you understand that." "Then I refuse to understand," she said.

How many lives do you need to live before you fine someone worth dying for?

Fight for the only thing she knew was good enough, noble enough, powerful enough to be worth risking everything... Love.

And the sweetest, spellbound feeling spilling from her heart.

Oh that moment when Daniel thought he’d lost her to Cam’s starshot! His wings hat felt too heavy to lift. Colder than death. In that instant , he’d given up all hope.