I'm getting better at avoiding this, but when something sets me off, I tend to punch first and then find out who I actually his later.

That's what I was supposed to say.

Yeah, that’s exactly what I want. To help my girlfriend get her old boyfriend back.

Keeping love buried was a lot like jeeping anger pent up, I'd learned. It just ate you up insides until you wanted to scream or kick something.

My mother wasnʹt sleeping with anybody. She doesnʹt even sleep with my father.

Rose and Dimitri moved almost as one entity, like a matched pair of wolfes or lions, both wary and deadly as they studied their surroundings, taking no detail or person for granted.

It was worth it. You looked... happy.