He loved her beyond all reason and didn't expect her to love him back. He was just waiting for her to wise up.
Patricia BriggsAdam has always had . . . heroic tendencies.โ I touched Adamโs arm. โHeโs my hero.โ There was another pause. . . โThat is the most romantic thing Iโve ever heard you say,โ Bran said. โBe careful, Adam, or youโll turn her into a real girl.โ Adam looked at me. โI like her just the way she is, Bran.โ And he meant it, greasy overalls, broken fingernails, and all.
Patricia BriggsWe are none of us perfect, and...we learn to take these imperfections and make them only a small part of who we are
Patricia BriggsReluctantly, I pulled out my necklace and showed it to them. Samuel frowned. The little figure was stylized; I suppose he couldn't tell what it was at first. A dog?" asked Zee, staring at my necklace. A lamb," I said defensively, tucking it safely back under my shirt. "Because one of Christ's names is "The Lamb of God."" Samuel's shoulders shook slightly. "I can see it now, Mercy holding a roomful of vampire at bay with her glowing sheep." I gave his shoulder a hard push, aware of the heat climbing to my cheeks, but it didn't help. He sang in a soft taunting voice, "Mercy had a little lamb.
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