Sorry. An overdeveloped nurturing instinct comes with being a healer.

I wanted to dissolve into the floor, mixing myself with the hard stone. A stone had a single purpose: to be. No complicated promises, no worries and no feelings.

You should know what happens when you play with fire, Cahill. Eventually, you'll get burned.

I offer my heart, entrust my soul and give my life to you.

I'd better get going or Valek will be wondering where I am." "Yes, by all means go. I noticed you and Valek have become close. Tell him, for me, not to kill anybody, will you?" Sarcasm rendered Rand's voice sharp. I lost control and slammed the oven door shut. It echoed in the quiet kitchen. "At least Valek has the decency to inform me when he's poisoning me.

Don't feel ashamed for having those feelings and those memories. What happened in the past can't be changed, but they can be a guide for what happens in the future.

My mind’s screaming went unvoiced. Logic grabbed the panic and wrestled it to the ground.