Being with him after so long, after everything we'd endured...it was like coming home.
Richelle MeadYou can't," I murmured, swallowing the tears back with great effort. "You can't keep saving me, can't keep trying to. It's too late." "No," he said. His heart was in his eyes, and it was ripping mine apart. "Not for you. Never.
Richelle MeadARE YOU CRAZY?" I ASKED. He gave me the same wordless look he always did when I asked that question.
Richelle MeadWhat's that?" he asked, when I stood beside him again. "Halos," I said with a grin. "For heavenly creatures like us." "That might be a stretch.
Richelle Mead