You nickednamed my daughter after the Loch Ness Monster?

Could a dead, frozen heart beat again? It felt like mine was about to.

If this is how you’re going to react, I’ll freak out more often.

I had a secret that I was bound to protect but a secret that i was not to share. A secert that suddenly he knew all about.

Sometimes I wondered if I was seeing the same things through my eyes that the rest of the world was seeing through theirs. Maybe there was a glitch in my brain.

He raised his hand, hesitant, conflict raging in his eyes, and then swiftly brushed the length of my cheekbone with his fingertips. His skin was as icy as ever, but the trail his fingers left on my skin was alarmingly warm - like I'd been burned, but didn't feel the pain of it yet.

I didn’t want to kill girls… even vampire girls. Though I might make an exception for that blonde.