Even when I was dizzy with vodka, that smile never failed to make my heart speed up.

He's an angel. Isn't he supposed to love everyone, even the damned? Especially when said damned are his drinking buddies.

I disconnected as a sleepy Seth stepped out of the bedroom. “Who’s Dante? Was that a collect call to the Inferno?” “They won’t accept the charges,” I murmured.

If we could manage any sort of trust again... Well. That would make me happier than you can imagine

Hey Rose, welcome back. You still breaking hearts?" "Are you volunteering?" His grin widened." Let's hang out sometime and find out. If you ever get parole.

We?" I asked. Of course. I'm not leaving you alone on this, no matter what. You know I'd never abandon you.

Dont worry, Roza, I'm not afraid. I'll take whatever heat they give me over being with you. It's worth it.