You can try to pin me down with a hundred thousand arms, but I will find a way to resist
Lauren OliverI’m sorry,” he repeats again, too low for Raven and Tack to hear. “I’m sorry for everything.
Lauren OliverI reach out and grab her wrist. It feels impossibly tiny in my hand, like this one time I found a baby bird near goose Point, and I picked it up and it died there, taking its final gasping fluttering breaths in my palm.
Lauren OliverBoth of us will die today, gunned down or smashed up or exploded in some terrible moment of fire and twisted metal, and when they go to bury us we'll be so melted together and entwined they won't be able to separate the bodies; pieces of him will go with me, and pieces of me will go with him.
Lauren Oliver