All that mattered was that he was Adrian, my Adrian. My match. My partner in crime, in the long battle Iโd just signed on for to right the wrongs in the Alchemist and Moroi worlds. Maybe Marcus was right that Iโd also signed myself up for disaster, but I didnโt care. In that moment, it seemed that as long as Adrian and I were together, there was no challenge too great for us.
Richelle MeadHe shouldn't have said that," repeated Adrian, eerily serious. He leaned his face toward mine. "I don't care if he's not the emotional type or the complimentary type or what. No one can look at you in this dress, in all that fire and gold, and start talking about anachronisms. If I were him, I would have said, 'You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen walking this earth.
Richelle MeadIt is terrifying,โ said Adrian. โAnd weird, for lack of a better word. And part of you knowsโฆ well, part of you knows somethingโs not right. That your thinkingโs not right. But what do you about that? All we can go on is what we think, how we see the world. If you canโt trust your own mind, what can you trust? What other people tell you?
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