And I thought the whole point of my education was that violence IS the answer.

What, are you doing? Aside from getting your sandwich cold." "I’m making a snow angel. Don’t you know what that is?" "Yes, I know. But why? You must be freezing." "Not so much, actually. My face is a little, I guess.

Can you come over to Amberwood? I need you to help me break curfew and escape my dorm.” There were a few moments of silence. “Sage, I’ve been waiting two months to hear you say those words. You want me to bring a ladder?

I’d been raised to be practical and keep my emotions in check, but I loved cars. That was one of the few legacies I’d picked up from my mom. She was a mechanic, and some of my best childhood memories were of working in the garage with her.

When I saw you fall..." "You thought, 'Wow, she's a loser.

Then, as one hand tightened on me and his other ran gently over my hair, I noticed something. He didn't smell right.

Piece of Heaven?" "No, that other place I'm going to go to for thinking what I'm thinking.