Hey." Her grin grew as she glanced from me to Nash, then back. "You're blocking the fridge." "There's a cooler in the other room." Nash nodded toward the main part of the house. Emma shrugged. "Yeah, but no one's making out in front of it.

A smart woman would have shut up. Did I? Hell no. Intelligence is overrated anyway.

This seems headed into girl-fight territory," Tod said. "Should I make popcorn?

Survival strategy. If you’re not careful, this place will eat you alive, and Kaylee’s like bait for the beasts.

"He's lying, Kay," Nash said, fists clenched at his sides. "Hellions can't lie, but we all know reapers can." "Careful, pot," Tod said. "Someone might notice your resemblance to the kettle."

Anyway, I was the one in real danger. I got cornered by a pack of wild sorority girls in the food court. Apparently it's mating season.

In the end, it only comes down to one thing: choosing the one you can’t live without.