You just say the word, and I'll make the rest of the world go away. I'll take you someplace safe, where no one else can reach us.

Is that a joke? Please tell me you're joking. -Sophie I never joke about carnivorous bunnies. -Luca

And I don't think I want to meet this super-reaper." Nash stuffed his hands in his front pockets. "The garden variety's weird enough.

I am not cute. I am the dreaded Grim Reaper. People fear me, you know. There's a whole song about it.

You know, honey, Natalie's expecting her second." I arched my eyebrows at my mother, not following the change of subject. "Second what? Mortgage? Conviction? Chance at life?" "Baby of course. Her second baby. The doctor says this one's a girl." I laughed, genuinely amused that my mother thought it should have been so obvious. "Yeah. Well, I bet Natalie can't drop a Stray with a Powerhouse Right Hook.

Eastlake High makes Buffy's hellmouth look like a crack in the sidewalk.

I love you, Olivia," he whispered, and my heart ached as if it would break in half. "You think we'll die if we stay together, but I've been dying slowly for the last six years. I'm taking my life back, Liv. Our life together. And this time, I'm not going to let you go.