This time, it was more of a thought than a feeling, a soft heat that began at her mouth and unfurled through the rest of her.

Counter Girl (in candy shop): You two are cute. Seriously. How long have you been going out? Sam: Six years.

Nothing had changed. Nothing.

It's a lovely answer and takes me entirely by surprise. I hadn't realized we were having a serious conversation, or I think I would've given a better reply when he asked me.

I would say that by virtue of your not acting parental up to this point, you've relinquished your ability to wield any power now. Sam and I are together. It's not an option.

I'm trying to make you think I'm a decent person. Telling you I saw you naked while I was another species does not help my case

In a culture defined by shades of gray, I think the absolute black and white choices in dark young adult novels are incredibly satisfying for readers.