Maybe she'd been drinking too much of the super-sweet Mexican Coca-Cola they had down here. Or maybe she was just tired, alone, and far from home. Because somewhere in the brittle, concrete center of Azrael's dark heart, something was melting.

Bonds are like rules, they're meant to be broken.

Even if they end up together, which I highly doubt, given the strength of that particular bond-...-but even if Schuyler still loves him, or thinks she does, it doesn't matter. Because Jack is going to leave her one day. i know he will. He's too much for Schuyler. They're wrong for each other. Anyone can see that. And when he leaves her, I'll be there. However long it takes, I'll still be there for her. Waiting.

She can't let him go not telling him what she was about to do. Kingsley...I can't do this. I'm coming with you.

As an author you hope your characters have sparks but truly in the end they have minds of their own!

They did it for love, and sometimes love makes us do the irrational .. even the inexcusable.

You're late," she said, tapping her watch. "No, you're just early.