His eyes flashed open. “Is it so unbearable to have me love you? Is that it?

There s a difference between being in love and being in love with the idea of love.

I was perfect- not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place

You've got a bit of a temper, don't you?

You and I won't lose each other, I will always find you again. No matter how well you hide. I'm unstoppable.

You aren't exactly the best judge of what is or isn't dangerous.

I grew up in a community where it was not the exception to be a good girl. It was sort of expected. And all of my friends were good girls too, and my boyfriends were good boys. Everybody was pretty nice. And that affects how I write my characters. There aren't very many bad guys in my novels.