I'd just stepped out of the kiddie pool and into the deep end, with no floaties. And drowning was not an option.

I want you. I want only you. I want all of you. But I'll take whatever you're ready to give.

I wanted more firsts with Tod. But all I had left was a handful of lasts.

Why is this so hard?” I whispered. His pulse leaped crazily at my admission. “Everything worth fighting for is hard.

He’s like the Rasputin of reapers.

She just got out of the hospital. Why don't you go gossip behind her back, like decent people?

Together, we'd take crazy to a whole new level. ~Tod