I don't suppose that she gave you the job based on looks alone?" Adrian had been staring off but now flashed me a big smile. "Why, Sage, you sweet talker." "That's not what I meant! What happened?" He shrugged. "I told the truth." "Adrian!" "I'm serious. She asked me what my greatest strength was. I said getting along with people." "That's not bad." I admitted. "Then she asked what my greatest weakness was. And I said, 'Where should I start?'" "Adrian!" "Stop saying my name like that. I told her the truth. By the time I was on the fourth one, she told me I could go.

There's nothing worse than waiting and not knowing what'll happen to you. Your own imagination can be crueler than any captor.

The rage that had expolded inside me diffused. I didn't know where it had come from. I had a short temper and often acted impulsively,but this had been intense and ugly even for me. Weird.

What am I supposed to do with a wool coat? Especially here in Palm Springs?” “Sleep with it,” he suggested. “Think of me.

Adrian gave me a look that said I was wasting his time. "Because Jet sounds badass.

Culinary science? You elected culinary science? That's the most brainless class ever. -Rose to Christian

Nothing he said could change what I think of you. I've had my mind made up about you for a long time... and it's all good.