Good can still exist when bad things happen, just as evil persists when good things happen.” - Carter to Georgina

There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what'll happen to you. Your own imagination can be crueler than any captor.

I sighed and stared off without any particular focus. "I miss him so much." "I'm sorry," she said. "Will it ever get better?" The question seemed to catch her by surprise. "I...I don't know.

You're a Dhampir," I breathed. "So are you." he teased. "Yeah, but I just thought—" "That I was human? Because of the bite marks?" "Yeah." I admitted, No point in lying. "We all have to survive," he said "And dhamphirs are good at figuring ways out to.

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.

I'd seen weirder things than a haunted shoe, but not many.

You need me? You yell. You want to leave? We go. I'll get you out of here, no matter what.