Is this thing safe?" "Safe as life," Gansey replied.
I wanted a library like this...[] A cave of words that I'd made myself.
It was one frayed rope thrown across the chasm between us. Not enough to get across, but maybe just enough to tell that it wasn't as wide as I'd originally thought.
This is the story of a boy who used to be a wolf, and a girl who became one
They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.
There was something unbearably sexy about cars at night, Ronan thought. The way the fenders twisted the light and reflected the road, the way every driver became anonymous. The sight of them knocked his heartbeat askew.