I tired the back door -- unlocked. Truley the Man Upstairs was smiling down on me.

Ronan didn't need physics. He could intimidate even a piece of plywood into doing what he wanted.

Here is another secret: I have no business being fascinated by you.

right in this moment, I can´t even remember what unhappy feels like.

I don't know if I'd want to be comforted, if I'm being honest. If I'm being forced to eat soot, I want to know that somewhere else in the world, someone else has to eat soot as well. I want to know that soot tastes terrible. I don't want to be told that soot's good for the digestion. And of course, by soot, I mean beans.

You're the nicest boy ever,", I told him, feeling undeserving and terrible. "You didn't have to get me anything. I like thinking about you thinking about me when I'm not around.

Blue. My name's Blue Sargent.' 'Blair?' 'Blue.' 'Blaize?' Blue sighed. 'Jane