That night, like every other night since Iโd met her, I curled Grace into my arms, listening to her parentsโ muffled movements in the living room. They were like busy little brainless birds, fluttering in and out of their nest at all hours of the day or night, so involved in the pleasure of nest building that they hadnโt noticed that it had been empty for years.
Maggie StiefvaterIt was the stop that happened when you made up your mind to confess, but your mouth betrayed you in the end.
Maggie StiefvaterI considered calling Grace to ask her what I should say to a reticent suicidal werewolf, but I'd left my phone somewhere. Car, maybe.
Maggie StiefvaterWell,โ said Ronan, โI hope he likes it. Iโve pulled a muscle.โ Gansey scoffed, โDoing what? You were standing watch.โ โOpening my hood.
Maggie Stiefvater