Her name is Wanda, not it. You will not touch her. Any mark you leave on her, I will double on your worthless hide.
Stephenie MeyerSometimes 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.
Stephenie Meyeri did know this- every second i spent with her was only going to add to the pain i would have suffer later
Stephenie MeyerAll the lines that held me to my life were sliced apart in swift cuts, like clipping the strings of a bunch of balloons. Everything that made me who I was - my love for the dead girl upstairs, my love for my father, my loyalty to my new pack, the love for my other brothers, my hatred for my enemies, my home, my name, my self - disconnected from me in that second - snip, snip, snip - and floated up into space.
Stephenie Meyer