Is Adrian here?” “Who?” “Adrian. Tall. Brown hair. Green eyes.” She frowned. “Do you mean Jet?” “I … I’m not sure. Does he smoke like a chimney?” The girl nodded sagely. “Yup. You must mean Jet.

Dmitri was at a total loss. It was a common reaction for people when I agreed to do something reasonable.

The love we'd shared always burned within me, no matter how often I told myself to move on, no matter how much the world did think I'd moved on.

Dimitri: "Why did you come here?" Rose: "Because you hit me on the head and dragged me here.

I do usually stay in the fantasy/sci-fi range, I suppose, but it has many, many subgenres that I'd love to continue exploring.

You're strong—you're so, so strong. It's why I love you.

I was so awash in sensory overload that I was caught completely unaware when he did push me away