People have always had a fascination with the supernatural going back to the beginning of time and with vampires in particular. This phenomenon is not new.

I felt the need to clarify we were there for the self defense class, in case he also taught about dog breeding or riding the high seas.

The battle cry sort of gave you away. Try not to yell next time.

Theyʹre shooting at us,ʺ I said incredulously. ʺTheyʹre actually shooting at us!

It was near curfew time, and I was dropping him off for the night. He shook his head. "Rose, I don't know if you're crazy or not, but I'm actually starting to think you might be the best guardian- or soon-to-be guardian- out there." "Did you just give me a serious compliment?" I asked. He turned his back on me and headed inside his dorm. "Good night.

You understand your responsibilities better than guardians twice your age. You'll do what you have to do to succeed.

I'm sorry." "Be sorry you lied," he said, pressing a kiss to my forehead. "Don't be sorry you loved him. That's part of you, part you have to let go, yeah, but still something that's made you who you are.