Look at me Elise. Tell me what you think I’m feeling,” he murmured, then bent his head to hers and pressed his mouth to her parted lips.

I’m not going to leave you here to bleed my friend dry.” “If that had been my intent, they’d already be dead on the floor.

Looking for me, Angel?

From the beginning, Tegan, you were more brother to me than any kin by blood. You still are.” Tegan felt likewise, in spite of all they’d been through. Maybe because of it. “I’ll always have your back, Lucan. You can count on it.

Holy Moses on a pogo stick!!

When I look into your eyes, one word leaps to my mind every time: Forever.

It kept him alive, he was certain; even more, it kept his darkest of his demons at bay.