You're the brightest thing I've ever seen, Kaylee. You're this beautiful ball of fire spitting sparks out at the world, burning fiercely, holding back the dark by sheer will. And I always knew that if I reached out -- if i tried to touch you -- I'd get burned. Because you're not mine. I'm not supposed to feel the fire. I'm not supposed to want it. But I do. I want you, Kaylee, like I've never wanted anything. Ever. I want the fire. I want the heat, and the light, and I want the burn.
Rachel VincentIf she were going to die, I'd already be screaming. I'm a female bean sidhe. That's what we do.
Rachel VincentI wanted a do over. A time machine. That magic wand. But real life didn't have any easy outs, and very few happily-ever-afters. The real world was more like a Choose Your Own Adventure book, with most of the choices ripped out before you even opened the cover.
Rachel Vincent"I signed on for the role of โboyfriend,โ not โconscience.โ If you want wholesome and ethical, youโll have to look elsewhere. But I promise that wonโt be half as much fun as this isโฆ" His hand slid down my side and over my hip, and my heart beat faster.
Rachel Vincent