Can we save the live demo for later, please? Bean Sidhe in angst, here.

Relief washed over me like that first air-conditioned breeze on a hot summer day.

Anger is great. It's powerful, when you need something to hold you up. Something to steel your spine. But in the dark, when you're alone with the truth, anger can't survive. The only thing that can live in the dark with you is fear.

He’s not like you, Tod. Aside from a couple of notable exceptions, you tend to think things through, but Nash is ruled by his heart—

I don't want to wear your dad's clothes. He hates me." "You'd rather wear mine?" Nash scowled.

But if there was a protocol for how to say goodbye to your newly ex-boyfriend's brother, right after you kissed him and probably sent your ex into the arms of his willing ex-girlfriend, I didn't know what it was.

Change your mind about playing doctor?" "No, but I hear candy-striper uniforms are pretty cute.