Are you calling me your gift?" "Yes." She smiled. "How do you feel about that?" "Like it's my turn to be unwrapped." He nibbled at her mouth. "Do it slow.

God, you’re sexy when you talk Psy.

I might not be Silent any longer, but I still have the perfect poker face.

You almost died.” “But you brought me back.” She cupped his face in her hands. “I always knew you were there. Death didn't have a chance against the Wall.

Remember that,” he groaned. “And tell everyone you know.

I look into my heart and see the abyss looking back at me.' 'I won't let you fall.

Sara held up a hand. 'How exactly did you "decline" his offer?' 'By slitting his throat.