The ghost of a smile flickered across his lips. โYouโre always the voice of reason. Just try listening to yourself once in a while.
Richelle MeadWasnโt that kind of the basis of passion? I didnโt know that either. The only thing I knew for sure was that this kiss had been a lot like the last one. Nice, but it didnโt blow me away. My heart sank. There was something wrong with me. Everyone was always going on about how socially inept I was. Did it extend to romance as well? Was I so cold that Iโd spend my life never feeling anything?
Richelle MeadAs long as weโre together, thatโs how weโll be. No trembling. No faltering. Weโre unstoppable.
Richelle Mead