Look, donโt get me wrong. I worship the ground this guy walks on. Iโm excited to meet him tonight. Iโm dying to meet him tonight. If he wanted to carry me off and make me his love slave, Iโd do it, so long as I got advance copies of his books.
Richelle MeadDon't fight them anymore.I'm going to go with them." "No. I won't let them take you." "You have to," I begged. He was breathing hard, every part of him braced and ready to attack. We locked gazes, and a thousand messages seemed to flow between us as the old electricity crackled in the air.
Richelle MeadWhat are you, Rose Hathaway? Are you real? You're a dream within a dream. I'm afraid touching you will make me wake up. You'll disappear.
Richelle Mead