Oh God. She probably thinks we were off doing—you know—romantic type, um, things—

For every bad thing in life, there are more good things to tip the balance.

You and I have never liked each other, Rose. If I’ve got to kill someone, it might as well be you.

I’m not a warrior or a goddess,” I said at last. Adrian leaned closer. “As far as I’m concerned, you’re both.

My mom beat me up," I informed my reflection. It looked back sympathetically.

He almosted smiled. "There you go again. Why? Why do yo keep helping me?" There were a million answers on my lips, everything from It's the right thing to do to I don't know. Instead, I said, "Because I want to.

Well, she was talking to me. That's enough to make anyone lose their temper. And I accused her of sleeping with my dad because he was the soundest evolutionary choice.