She leaned toward me, offering her neck, and I kissed her just behind her ear.

We all, one day, realize that we’re not going to be kids forever and we’re going to grow up.

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

She breathed. "This is lovely." It was for Adam, not Gansey, but she saw Gansey glance over his shoulder at her.

I couldn't remember the last time I hadn't had to fake gratitude for a gift, and now that I actually was grateful, thank you didn't seem to cut it.

Your hair is all funky in the morning.

His wife's a brand of Christian that forbids a gathering that involves young women dancing in the streets but not races where men die