You know I love you right?โ โI know,โ he breathed, his arm tightening automatically around my waist. โYou know how much I wish it was enough.
Stephenie MeyerBody armor. Four thousand pounds of body armor. And missile-proof glass? Nice. What had happened to good old-fashioned bulletproof?
Stephenie MeyerMy life was an unending, unchanging midnight. It must, by necessity, always be midnight for me. So how was it possible that the sun was rising now, in the middle of my midnight?
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