I might never ride Corr again. I don't know who I am without him.

How long?" His smile was amazingly sweet. "The longest." For ever?" Sam's lips smiled, but above his grin, his yellow eyes turned sad, as if he knew it was a lie. "Longer.

All of them are men, not a girl amongst them unless you count Tommy Falk because his lips are so pretty.

Being Adam Parrish was a complicated thing, a wonder of muscles and organs, synapses and nerves. He was a miracle of moving parts, a study in survival. The most important thing to Adam Parrish, though, had always been free will, the ability to be his own master. This was the important thing. It had always been the important thing. This was what it was to be Adam.

I've been waiting for you forever." "Forever' as in several hundred years, or forever as in since my lesson began?

At the door to the helicopter, Gansey looked bad over his shoulder at them, his smile complicated when he saw them holding hands.

She had a short fuse this morning, because it was a day that ended with y, you see.