Ianโs the black sheep.โ โI thought I was the black sheep,โ said Seth, sounding almost hurt. โNo. Youโre the unfocused artistic one. Iโm the responsible one. Ianโs the wild, hedonistic one.โ โWhatโs hedonistic?โ asked Kendall. Her father considered. โIt means you run up a lot of credit card bills you canโt pay, change jobs a lot, and have a lot ofโฆlady friends.
Richelle MeadShe studied him for a few more seconds. โYou look too pretty to be useful.โ I gasped in spite of myself. Adrian chuckled and shook her hand. โTruer words were never spoken,โ he said.
Richelle MeadI saw something in his pretty green eyes that I had never seen before: Anger. They were like emerald fire
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