I shouldn’t ask you to,” he said, devotion in every word, “but I’m going to. Wait for me, Jess. I’ll come back to you.” Naked emotion turned the sea green into hidden emeralds. Pressing her fingers to his lips, she shook her head. “You never have to ask, Galen. Forever, that’s how long I’d wait for you.

I'm the hunter," Elena reminded him. "I should go first." "Of course you may go first. When I am dead.

You want to play? Come find me angel boy.

She crushed it, telling herself she was going to add Big in front of her Idiot tattoo.

Hawke," he said. "That's the word you need to be saying.

it seems Montgomery could not help himself when it came to this vase. I'm afraid he has a weakness for beautiful things and has been known to relocate an item if he feels it is not being accorded the proper appreciation. Once he 'relocated' an ancient sculpture from the home of another archangel.

Nothing's ever gone. We fool ourselves that things fade, but they never do.