We can be together, Rose. Soon. We're almost there. And nothing will ever keep us apart.
Richelle MeadPoor Martin. Geek or no, committing his soul to eternal damnation was a helluva price to pay for six minutes.
Richelle MeadToo bad. Family members hit you by accident. Psychopathic whores tend to come back for more.
Richelle MeadWhat have you gotten me into?" I hissed at him. "Me? What have you gotten yourself into? Couldn't I have just picked you up at the police station for underage drinking, like most fathers?
Richelle MeadThere was a look of woe on his face that was almost comical. Raids, bullets, criminals...no problem. A missing duster? Crisis.
Richelle MeadI don't know. This college would probably have the same problem the last one did." I frowned. "What's that?" "Homework." "Adrian," growled his father. "It's okay," said Adrian breezily. He rested his arm casually on the table. "I don't really need a job or extra money. After Rose and I get married, the kids and I'll just live off of her guardian paycheck.
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